4722 |
A bit of playful sin, load another bullet, the second round begins. A couple grains of powder, a couple grains of lead, a touch against the trigger, a touch inside the head. |
Megadeth, |
My Last Words |
4723 |
A dark room is my world, life no longer turns me on, forget my friends that already forgot me. The needle is a bullet in my head. |
Nailbomb, |
Sick Life |
4724 |
And on that last day, he breaks. And he stood tall, and he yelled and he yelled and he takes his life. |
The Used, |
Poetic Tragedy |
4725 |
Better off dead, yeah better off dead, why don't you try pushing daisies instead. |
Bad Religion, |
Better Off Dead |
4726 |
By some masochistic reasoning, I think it will be fun, I want to start my second life now, so shoot me with your gun. |
Suicidal Tendencies, |
Suicidal Failure |
4727 |
Can't think, can't cry, keep thinking suicide. |
Danzig, |
Can't Speak |
4728 |
Don't come to my house tonight because you'll slip on the trail of my bespattered remains. |
The Smiths, |
Death At One's Elbow |
4729 |
Eagle picks my eye, the worm he licks my bones. I feel so suicidal, just like Dylan's Mister Jones. I'm lonely, wanna die. |
The Beatles, |
Yer Blues |
4730 |
Find you a bridge and take a jump. Just make certain you do it right the first time, cause nothing's worse than a suicide chump. |
Frank Zappa, |
Suicide Chump |
4731 |
Good-bye cruel world, I'm leaving you today. Good-bye. |
Pink Floyd, |
Goodbye Cruel World |
4732 |
Hate to interrupt, but it's against the law to jump off this bridge. You'll just have to kill yourself somewhere else. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Soup Is Good Food |
4733 |
He couldn't believe how easy it was, he put the gun into his face, bang. So much blood for such a tiny little hole. Problems have solutions. |
Nine Inch Nails, |
The Downward Spiral |
4734 |
Hey man, did you see that? His body hit the street with such a beautiful thud. |
Bruce Springsteen, |
Lost In The Flood |
4735 |
How the years rush on by, birthdays, kids, and suicides. |
The Rolling Stones, |
All The Way Down |
4736 |
I can't get my wrists to bleed, just don't know why suicide appeals to me. |
Alice Cooper, |
The Quiet Room |
4737 |
I can't kill my feelings so I got to kill me, that's the only way that I can be free. |
Plasmatics, |
Summer Night |
4738 |
I despise what I see in the mirror, sadistic hateful scum. I kill them, but it's myself I hate. Now I'll do myself, too. |
Cannibal Corpse, |
Disfigured |
4739 |
I drew the blade across my wrist to see how it would feel. I looked into the future, there was nothing to reveal. |
Strawbs, |
Round And Round |
4740 |
I got the razor at my wrist, cause I can't resist. |
Life Of Agony, |
River Runs Red |
4741 |
I have lost the will to live, simply nothing more to give. There is nothing more for me, need the end to set me free. |
Metallica, |
Fade To Black |