| 5882 |
Sad faces painted over with those magazine smiles. |
Heart, |
Dream Boat Annie |
| 5883 |
Sad songs and waltzes aren't selling this year. |
Cake, |
Sad Songs And Waltzes |
| 5884 |
Same old stupid sexist lyrics, or is Satan all you can think of? |
Dead Kennedys, |
Chickenshit Conformist |
| 5885 |
Say a prayer for the pretender, who started out so young and strong only to surrender. |
Jackson Browne, |
The Pretender |
| 5886 |
See me grab my dick everytime I pose for pictures. I own acres, floor seats watching the Lakers. |
Dr. Dre, |
Big Ego |
| 5887 |
See the man on the TV with a phony smile. Bring you up, bring you down, he can turn your head around. |
Van Morrison, |
Show Business |
| 5888 |
See this girl in her make believe world, plastic boobs, and clip on curls. Round the pole, see her butt twirl, there are the dreams that do unfurl. |
Prince, |
The Everlasting Now |
| 5889 |
Servants to mother machine, nursed by video screens, paradise of insanity, born into a grave of mental slavery. |
Kreator, |
Mental Slavery |
| 5890 |
Sex sells everything, but I don't buy it. |
Natalie Imbrugalia, |
Don't You Think |
| 5891 |
Sex, murder, and mayhem, romance for the street. Man, and I tell ya, it'll be the best seller. |
Jay-Z, Money, Cash, |
Hoes |
| 5892 |
Shallow skin, I can paint with pain. I mark the trails on my arms with your disdain. |
Slipknot, |
Everything Ends |
| 5893 |
She barely understands her dreams of belly button rings and other kind of things. Symbolic of change, but the thing that is strange, it that the changes occur, and now she's just a part of the herd. |
Jack Johnson, |
Rodeo Clowns |
| 5894 |
She doesn't give you time for questions as she locks up your arms in hers. And you follow till your sense of direction completely disappears. |
Al Stewart, |
Year Of The Cat |
| 5895 |
She glances up to see her favorite video, and gets ideas from Madonna's nasty clothes. In need of affection, she craves a direction. |
Bad Religion, |
No Direction |
| 5896 |
She grew up hard and she grew up fast, in the age of television. |
Tom Petty, |
All The Wrong Reasons |
| 5897 |
She had a pretty face, but her head was up in space. |
Avril Lavigne, |
Sk8er Boy |
| 5898 |
She holds the pen that spells the end, she traces me and draws me in. |
Metallica, |
Sweet Amber |
| 5899 |
She likes me for me, not because I hang with Leonardo or that guy who played in Fargo. |
Blessed Union of Souls, |
Hey Leonardo |
| 5900 |
She likes to be a servant to the kings of Hollywood. |
Great White, |
Step On You |
| 5901 |
She said she was working for the ABC news, it was as much of the alphabet as she knew how to use. |
Elvis Costello, |
Brilliant Mistake |