| 9110 |
I stuck a knife into his back, inventiveness is what I lack. |
Yellowcard, |
Avondale |
| 9111 |
I swear I didn't know that 45 was loaded, in fact my memory ain't so clear. That's not to say she didn't get what she deserved. |
Aerosmith, |
Hangman Jury |
| 9112 |
I used to love her, but I had to kill her. |
Guns and Roses, |
Used To Love Her |
| 9113 |
I wanna kill and rape you the way you raped me. |
Korn, |
Thoughtless |
| 9114 |
I wanna piss on his head, I want his family dead. |
2 Pac, |
Death Around The Corner |
| 9115 |
I want to get inside your bitter mind and see what I can find. |
Pete Townshend, |
Rough Boys |
| 9116 |
I want to smash you helpless down on the floor, smash you until you're not here anymore. |
The Cure, |
Shiver And Shake |
| 9117 |
I was ready to approach her with my English charm, when her brass knuckled boyfriend grabbed me by the arm. |
Elton John, |
Grow Some Funk Of Your Own |
| 9118 |
I went and got a tire tool out of my truck, and straightened him out as cold as a block of ice. It was an attitude adjustment, and it'll work every time. |
Hank Williams Jr., |
Attitude Adjustment |
| 9119 |
I won't get no more eggs and water, now that I've laid the farmers daughter. |
Deep Purple, |
Anyone's Daughter |
| 9120 |
I'd blow this whole world to pieces to not be alone. |
Further Seems Forever, |
A Blank Page Empire |
| 9121 |
I'd love to spit some Beechnut in that dude's eye and shoot him with my ole forty-five. |
Hank Williams, Jr., |
Country Boy Can Survive |
| 9122 |
If I could see you now, I'd try to make you sad somehow. But I can't, so I'll cry instead. |
The Beatles, |
I'll Cry Instead |
| 9123 |
If I had a rocket launcher, some son-of-a-bitch would die. |
Bruce Cockburn, |
If I Had A Rocket Launcher |
| 9124 |
If I worked in a restaurant, I'd shit in the food and feed it to you. |
Notorious B.I.G., |
Dangerous MCs |
| 9125 |
If I'm leaving with a broken heart, you're leavin' with a broken nose. |
Jettingham, |
Cheating |
| 9126 |
I'll break your face, have your ass mumbling to the jay, you going against me dawg you makin a mistake. I'll split your wig and leave you open like a mickeal jackson jacket with all them zippers. |
50 Cent, |
Patiently Waiting |
| 9127 |
I'll have your mama picking out your casket, bastard. |
50 Cent, |
What's Up Gangsta |
| 9128 |
I'm at war with the world. |
Foreigner, |
War With the World |
| 9129 |
I'm battling with myself and every day it's a war. |
Ludacris, |
Child Of The Night |