9190 |
Somebody said he came from New Orleans, where he got in a fight over a Cajun queen. And a crushing blow from a huge right hand, sent a Louisiana fella to the Promised Land. |
Jimmy Dean, |
Big Bad John |
9191 |
Spray the masses with gunfire. |
Snot, |
Stoopid |
9192 |
Staring your severed head in the face, I celebrate a faggot's death. |
Death, |
Mutilation |
9193 |
Strip those clowns down to nudity, shove the chrome where they doo doo be. |
Big Punisher, |
Wrong Ones |
9194 |
The best revenge is to always survive yourself. |
Henry Rollins, |
Alien Blue Print |
9195 |
The lesson from the smith and wesson is depressin'. |
Notorious B.I.G., |
If I Should Die Before I Wake |
9196 |
The light that stopped the night felt like forgiveness. |
Dar Williams, |
Arrival |
9197 |
The man in the back said everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz. |
Sweet, |
Ballroom Blitz |
9198 |
The shackles and the chains, the violence and aggression, the pettiness and scorn, the jealousy and hatred, the tempest and discord. |
Joe Walsh, |
The Confessor |
9199 |
The sledge is my tool of torture as it pounds down on your forehead. Eyes bulging from their sockets with every swing of my mallet. |
Cannibal Corpse, |
Hammer Smashed Face |
9200 |
There's no room for anger and hatred of people and things we have not faced yet. We're so quick to condemn by the color of skin, before we look closely at what makes a heart beat. |
String Cheese Incident, |
Come As You Are |
9201 |
They fall to the floor, but one was still alive. So I put my 9 millimeter right between his eyes. |
Boogie Down Productions, |
9mm Goes Bang |
9202 |
They killed my wife and my baby, with hopes to enslave me. First mistake, last mistake. |
Megadeth, Holy Wars, |
The Punishment Due |
9203 |
They should be caught and punished for what they have done. Torture them slowly, it would be fun. |
Cannibal Corpse, |
Put Them To Death |
9204 |
They think our heads are in their hands, but violent use brings violent plans. |
Metallica, |
Welcome Home |
9205 |
They wanna hang us, see us dead, or enslave us, keep us trapped in the same place we raised in. Then they wonder why we act so outrageous, run around stressed out and pull out gauges. |
Dr. Dre, |
The Watcher |
9206 |
This violent rage that turned inward cannot be helped by drink. |
Lou Reed, |
Bottoming Out |
9207 |
Those neon light nights, couldn't stay out of fights, keeps a-haunting me in memories. There is one in every crowd, for crying out loud, why was is always turning out to be me? |
Waylon Jennings, |
Honky Tonk Heroes |
9208 |
Those who put their faith in fire, in fire their faith shall be repaid. |
Gordon Lightfoot; Phil Ochs, |
Pride Of Man |
9209 |
Throats slit with vengeance, flesh stripped to the bone. Your death is terrible, painful, and slow. |
Carcass, |
Feast Of Dismembered Carnage |