9963 |
They say this is the golden age, and gold is the reason for the wars we wage. |
U2, |
New Year's Day |
9964 |
They taught me different is wrong. |
Ani Difranco, |
My IQ |
9965 |
They're only words, unless they're true. |
Madonna, |
Words |
9966 |
They've got a wall in China, it's a thousand miles long. To keep out the foreigners, they made it strong. And I've got a wall around me, you can't even see. |
Paul Simon, |
Something So Right |
9967 |
Think I finally got the knack, just floating here lazy on my back. I never really liked that town, I think I'll ride the river down. Just moving slowly and floating free, there's a river swinging under me. Waving back to the folks on shore, I should have thought of this before. |
The Monkees, |
Going Down |
9968 |
Think of a boy with the stars in his eyes, longing to reach them but frightened to try. |
Alan Parsons Project, |
Day After Day |
9969 |
This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality, embrace this moment. |
Tool, |
Parabola |
9970 |
This is the day of the expanding man. |
Steely Dan, |
Deacon Blues |
9971 |
This life is more than just a read through. |
Red Hot Chili Peppers, |
Can't Stop |
9972 |
This world has nothing for me and this world has everything. All that I could want, and nothing that I need. |
Caedmon's Call, |
This World |
9973 |
This world I like, we are architects in life. |
Yes, |
It Can Happen |
9974 |
Through our bleeding we are one. |
AFI, |
Strength Through Wounding |
9975 |
Through the corridors of sleep past the shadows dark and deep, my mind dances and leaps in confusion. I don't know what is real I can't touch what I feel, and I hide behind the shield of my illusion. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
Flowers Never Bend With Rainfall |
9976 |
Throw off those chains of reason, and your prison disappears. |
Rush, |
Dionysus |
9977 |
Time is a valuable thing, watch it fly by as the pendulum swings. Watch it count down to the end of the day, the clock ticks life away. |
Linkin Park, |
In The End |
9978 |
Time is an ocean, but it ends at the shore. |
Bob Dylan, |
Oh Sister |
9979 |
Time slips away and leaves you with nothing, mister, but boring stories of glory days. |
Bruce Springsteen, |
Glory Days |
9980 |
Time to go inward would you believe that I'm afraid to stare down the barrel of choices I have made. |
Rodney Crowell, |
Time To Go Inward |
9981 |
Time, time, time, see what's become of me, while I looked around for my possibilities. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
A Hazy Shade Of Winter |
9982 |
Time's short, your life's your own, and in the end war are just dust n' bones. |
Guns and Roses, |
Dust N' Bones |