| 5082 |
I am the assasin of my dreams. |
Henry Rollins, |
Hot Animal Machine II |
| 5083 |
I am the plague, I am the swarm. All your hurt sticks on me, and I keep it warm. |
Nine Inch Nails, |
The Collector |
| 5084 |
I can't crawl any further. You never crawled for me. |
Tom Petty, |
You're Gonna Get It |
| 5085 |
I can't help about the shape I'm in, I can't sing, I ain't pretty, and my legs are thin. |
Fleetwood Mac, |
Oh Well |
| 5086 |
I can't love, my mama never showed me how. |
WASP, |
I Can't |
| 5087 |
I don't care if you use me again, I don't care if you abuse me again. |
The Cars, |
You're All I've Got Tonight |
| 5088 |
I don't need a mirror to see that it's true, cause I'm ugly with a capital U. |
Juliana Hatfield, |
Ugly |
| 5089 |
I don't want the world to see me, cause I don't think that they'd understand. When everything's made to be broken, I just want you to know who I am. |
Goo Goo Dolls, |
Iris |
| 5090 |
I don't want to own her, but I can't let her have it both ways. There is one too many of us. |
Rupert Holmes, |
Him |
| 5091 |
I finally died which started the whole world living. |
The Bee Gees, |
I Started A Joke |
| 5092 |
I got your strand of hair, I kiss it day and night. |
Muddy Waters, |
Got My Mojo Working |
| 5093 |
I guess I look slightly worse than the elephant man. |
Sparks, |
I Wish I Looked A Little Better |
| 5094 |
I guess I lost a little bit of self-esteem that time that you made it with the whole hockey team. |
Weird Al Yankovic, |
You Don't Love Me Any More |
| 5095 |
I hope everybody can find a little flame. Me, I say my prayers, then just light myself on fire. |
Counting Crows, |
Goodnight Elizabeth |
| 5096 |
I hurt myself today, to see if I still feel. I focus on the pain, the only thing that's real. |
Nine Inch Nails, |
Hurt |
| 5097 |
I just want you inside, baby, we don't need to talk about promises. |
Janet Jackson, |
My Need |
| 5098 |
I kill conversation when I walk into the room. |
The Police, |
Demolition Man |
| 5099 |
I know I'm unlovable, you don't have to tell me. I don't have much in my life, but take it, it's yours. |
The Smiths, |
Unlovable |
| 5100 |
I know why she keeps me hanging around, she needs someone to walk on, so her feet don't touch the ground. But I love her, I need her, I want her. |
The Monkees, |
She |
| 5101 |
I lay my head on the railroad track, waitin' on the Double E. But the train don't run by here no more, poor, poor, pitiful me. |
Warren Zevon; Linda Ronstadt, |
Poor Poor Pitiful Me |