| 7829 |
Listen to my cry, what do you hear? Live my breath, how do you feel? Look at my soul, who do you see? Imagine a moment, you don't know me. |
P.O.D., |
Know Me |
| 7830 |
Live like the Kennedy's, above the law. |
Big Punisher, |
Boomerang |
| 7831 |
Long ago life was clean, sex was bad and obscene, and the rich were so mean. Stately homes for the Lords, croquet lawns, village greens, Victoria was my queen. |
The Kinks, |
Victoria |
| 7832 |
Long live the king, don't spare the loser. |
Genesis, |
Cul-de-sac |
| 7833 |
Long time ago when we were fab, back when income tax was all we had. |
George Harrison, |
When We Was Fab |
| 7834 |
Look at all the pop stars thinkin' that they're in charge. Let's see who's the biggest whore. |
Powerman 5000, |
That's Entertainment |
| 7835 |
Lord, there's danger in this land, you get witch hunts and wars when church and state hold hands. |
Joni Mitchell, |
Tax Free |
| 7836 |
Love and war, they say all is fair. Take his life, but won't take his hair. |
Megadeth, |
Take No Prisoners |
| 7837 |
Love can make your poverty seem rich, although you're poor. Love can be your honesty, when your conscience comes to call. |
The Alarm, |
Love Don't Come Easy |
| 7838 |
Loyalty to their kind, they cannot tolerate our minds. |
Jefferson Airplane, |
Crown Of Creation |
| 7839 |
Majority rules, yeah right, not here. It takes bucks to enter the race. |
Pro-Pain, |
Let Sleeping Dogs Lie |
| 7840 |
Make that money run like honey on your tongue. |
Alice Cooper, |
Scrooge's Song |
| 7841 |
Marilyn Monroe was a ho to the Kennedy's. |
Da Lench Mob, |
You And Your Heroes |
| 7842 |
Masquerading as a man with a reason, my charade is the event of the season. And if I claim to be a wise man, it surely means that I don't know. |
Kansas, |
Carry On Wayward Son |
| 7843 |
Mass inflation, welfare line, gross economy, trade it all for what's behind curtain number three. |
Joe Walsh, |
Bones |
| 7844 |
Massive destruction from coalition planes, pulverize the enemy bashing in their brains. And agony is unparallel yet they beg for more, we've only just begun, so sit back, enjoy the war. |
Pro-Pain, |
Iraqnophobia |
| 7845 |
Masters of the bluff and masters of the proposition, but the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency. |
Bob Dylan, |
Slow Train |
| 7846 |
May your hands always be busy, may your feet always be swift. May you have a strong foundation, when the winds of change shift. |
Bob Dylan, |
Forever Young |
| 7847 |
Maybe I could use some help. But hell, you want something done right, you gotta do it yourself. |
Limp Bizkit, |
Boiler |
| 7848 |
Maybe someday you will understand, that something for nothing is everybody's plan. |
Bob Dylan, |
Maybe Someday |