5922 |
Step aside, let me explain, the name of the game is pain. |
Megadeth, |
Crush 'Em |
5923 |
Stop reading magazines, stop watching TV, stop caring about Hollywood. But we're addicted to the things we hate. |
KMFDM, |
Dogma |
5924 |
Strike up your best angst ridden posture. Manufactured anger, let's not forget my legacy. |
Dream Theatre, |
Just Let Me Breathe |
5925 |
Style waits for no bitch. |
Lil Kim, |
Drugs |
5926 |
Super model means voluptuous, but is also is synonymous with super dumb. |
Bloodhound Gang, |
I Wish I Was Queer |
5927 |
Superstar, do you know who your real friends are? |
The Temptations, |
Superstar |
5928 |
Sure, the killer was my son, but I didn't teach him to pull the trigger of the gun. It's the killer on this TV screen, you can't blame me, it's the images he sees. |
Jack Johnson, |
Cookie Jar |
5929 |
Surround you with pop fantasies just slightly out of reach to soften all the blows of your forced daily routine. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Fleshdunce |
5930 |
Surrounding spectacle to occupy curiosity, nullifies the need to face reality. Forms of escapism and entertainment occupy and disable thought. |
Napalm Death, |
Caught In A Dream |
5931 |
Tabloid footprints in your hair, tabloid foot prints everywhere. |
They Might Be Giants, |
They Might Be Giants |
5932 |
Take a look at who you are, it's pretty scary. |
Devo, |
Turnaround |
5933 |
Take down those naked pictures of Ernest Borgnine. |
Weird Al Yankovic, |
Your Horoscope For Today |
5934 |
Talk is cheap, and those rumors ain't nice. |
Cheap Trick, |
Dream Police |
5935 |
Teenage angst has paid off well. |
Nirvana, |
Serve The Servants |
5936 |
Tell me, how do I feel?. |
New Order, |
Blue Monday |
5937 |
Tell the people what they want and decide what they need. |
The Kinks, |
It |
5938 |
Tell them what to be, tell them what to wear, tell them what to say, tell them how to act and think, and compel others compulsively until the world is all like them. |
Bad Religion, |
No Direction |
5939 |
That's me in the spot light, losing my religion. |
REM, |
Losing My Religion |
5940 |
The almighty dollar and the lust for world wide fame, slowly killed tradition, and for that someone should hang. |
George Strait and Alan Jackson, |
Murder On Music Row |
5941 |
The art of longing's over, and it's never coming back. |
Leonard Cohen, |
Death Of A Ladies' Man |