8990 |
The truth is only what you want to hear, there's no one left to fool. |
Jimmie's Chicken Shack, |
Inside |
8991 |
The truth we take for granted is too often left unsaid. |
4Him, |
Real Thing |
8992 |
There wasn't much in this heart of mine. There was a little left and, babe, you found it. |
Guns and Roses, |
Think About You |
8993 |
There's three sides to every story, yours, mine, and the cold hard truth. |
Don Henley, |
Long Way Home |
8994 |
There's times I'd rather kill you than listen to your honesty. |
Garth Brooks, |
A Friend To Me |
8995 |
This is a stupid song and that's the way I like it. |
Frank Zappa, |
A Little Green Rosetta |
8996 |
Though your soul it cannot be bought, your mind can wander. |
U2, |
Vertigo |
8997 |
Times are gone for honest men. And sometimes far too long for snakes in my shoes. |
Soundgarden, |
Black Hole Sun |
8998 |
To tell the truth, I'd scare me too. |
Jethro Tull, |
I'm Your Gun |
8999 |
Until I learned to love myself, I was never ever lovin' nobody else. |
Madonna, |
Secret |
9000 |
Walk with me my little child to the forest of denial. |
System of a Down, |
Forrest |
9001 |
We all came out to Montreux, but that's another song. |
Deep Purple, |
Hungry Daze |
9002 |
We killers and drug dealers turned rappers. |
Mia X, |
4 Ever Tru |
9003 |
We know the truth, but prefer the lies. Lies are simple. Simple is bliss. |
NOFX, |
The Decline |
9004 |
We laugh at honor and are shocked to find knives in our backs. |
Thrice, |
The Abolition Of Man |
9005 |
Well, I quit those days and my redneck ways. |
Elton John, |
Honky Cat |
9006 |
We're not gonna make it, cause there's a million better bands with a million better songs. Singers who can drum, singers who can sing. |
Presidents of the United States, |
We Are Not Going To Make It |
9007 |
What could there be more purely bright in truth's day star? |
Lou Reed, |
Call On Me |
9008 |
When I feel like shit, I feel like shit. |
Suicidal Tendencies, Feel Like Shit, |
Deja Vu |
9009 |
When I kissed you, you didn't mind. I thought I tasted of too many cigarettes, but you tasted like wine. |
Sinead O'Conner, |
Jump In The River |