| 705 |
Mice pie, dog-eye, eagle on the wind, I'm searching through this garbage looking for a friend. |
T. Rex, |
Baby Boomerang |
| 706 |
My best friend's on a shooting spree. Stop it Debbie, you're embarrassing me. |
Julie Brown, |
Home Coming Queen's Got A Gun |
| 707 |
My bowels are empty, excreting my soul. What more can I give you? |
Patti Smith, |
Pissing In A River |
| 708 |
My enemies, your enemies, cause you ain't ever had a friend like me. |
2 Pac, |
Friend Like Me |
| 709 |
My friends are no longer my friends and the games we once played have no meaning. I've gone serious and shy and they can't figure why, so they've left me to my own day dreaming. |
Suzanne Vega, |
Bad Wisdom |
| 710 |
My girlfriend wants to watch you do it to me, if she gets hot she says she'll make it three. |
Plasmatics, |
Tight Black Pants |
| 711 |
My heart is full, but my door is always open. Come anytime you want. |
Maroon 5, |
She Will Be Loved |
| 712 |
My life is not complete, I never see you smile. |
Bachman-Turner Overdrive, |
Let It Ride |
| 713 |
My wife ran off with my best friend, and I sure do miss him. |
Phil Earhart, |
My Wife Ran Off With My Best Friend |
| 714 |
Nothing you confess could make me love you less. |
The Pretenders, |
I'll Stand By You |
| 715 |
Now old friends are acting strange. They shake their heads, they say I've changed. |
Joni Mitchell, |
Both Sides Now |
| 716 |
Now she's gone and I'm out with her friend. |
Squeeze, |
Black Coffee In Bed |
| 717 |
Of all these friends and lovers there is no one who compares with you. And these memories lose their meaning when I think of love as something new. |
The Beatles, |
In My Life |
| 718 |
Once I was down hearted, disappointment was my closest friend. |
Jackie Wilson, |
Higher And Higher |
| 719 |
Once my lover, now my friend. What a cruel thing to pretend. |
Fiona Apple, |
Shadow Boxer |
| 720 |
One day I'll construct a satellite, and I'll name it after you, 'cause you were the greatest friend of all, except for when you split my lip in two. |
Bare Naked Ladies, |
Some Fantastic |
| 721 |
Our souls speak from across the miles, intertwined, you and I. |
Nixons, |
Sister |
| 722 |
Pass her to the homie. Now you hit it, cuz she ain't nothing but a bitch to me. |
Snoop Doggy Dogg, |
Ain't No Fun |
| 723 |
Pick your pocket full of sorrow, and run away with me tomorrow. |
Smashing Pumpkins, |
Mayonnaise |
| 724 |
Please kiss me. But kiss me out of desire, baby, and not consolation |
Jeff Buckley, |
Last Goodbye |