| 8129 |
What is right and what is wrong the government decides. |
Bad Religion, |
Politics |
| 8130 |
What part of our history's reinvented and under rug swept? What part of your memory is selective and tends to forget? |
Alanis Morissette, |
Under Rug Swept |
| 8131 |
What, the land of the free? Whoever told you that is your enemy. |
Rage Against the Machine, |
Know Your Enemy |
| 8132 |
What's good for America, isn't good for General Motors. |
Don McLean, |
Color TV Blues |
| 8133 |
What's so civil about war anyway? |
Guns and Roses, |
Civil War |
| 8134 |
When I was young P.C. meant Police Constable, now days I can't tell the difference. |
Manic Street Preachers, |
P.C.P. |
| 8135 |
When illusion spin her net, I'm never where I want to be, and Liberty she pirouette when I think that I am free. |
Peter Gabriel, |
Solsburry Hill |
| 8136 |
When the final showdown came to pass, a law book was no good. |
Gene Pitney, |
The Man Who Shot Liberty Valance |
| 8137 |
When the last man dies for just words that he said, we shall be free. |
Garth Brooks, |
We Shall Be Free |
| 8138 |
When the last thing we notice is the color of skin, and the first thing we look for is the beauty within. When the skies and the oceans are clear again, then we shall be free. |
Garth Brooks, |
We Shall Be Free |
| 8139 |
When the violence causes silence, we must be mistaken. |
The Cranberries, |
Zombie |
| 8140 |
When we kill all the government's children, the streets smell of death, maybe they'll see the situation in a new light. |
Insane Clown Posse, |
Taste |
| 8141 |
When you cease to exist, then who will you blame? |
Bob Dylan, |
Angelina |
| 8142 |
Where do you go from here? Chaos or community? |
Jefferson Starship, |
Hijack |
| 8143 |
Where have you gone Joe DiMaggio? A nation turns it's lonely eyes to you. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
Mrs. Robinson |
| 8144 |
While he plundered far and wide, all his starving children cried. And though we sung his fame, we all went hungry just the same. |
Steely Dan, |
Kings |
| 8145 |
While the city sleeps, men are dreaming a world enlightened beyond this darkest age. |
Chicago, |
While The City Sleeps |
| 8146 |
While the city sleeps, men are scheming new ways to kill us. |
Chicago, |
While The City Sleeps |
| 8147 |
White collared conservatives, flashing down the street, pointing their plastic fingers at me. They're hoping soon my kind will drop and die, but I'm gonna wave my freak flag high. |
Jimi Hendrix, |
If 6 Was 9 |
| 8148 |
White from clutching my pride, red from cutting you, and blue from telling lies. |
Thrice, |
Kill Me Quickly |