10366 |
These girls wouldn't let just anybody spew on their vital parts, they wanted a guy from a group with a big hit song on the charts. |
Frank Zappa, |
What Kind Of Girl Do You Think We Are? |
10367 |
They don't give a damn about any trumpet playing band, it ain't what they call rock and roll. |
Dire Straits, |
Sultans Of Swing |
10368 |
They got a committee to get me off my block. |
Beastie Boys, |
Slow Ride |
10369 |
They knew how to pose and one of them had a Les Paul heart attack machine. |
The Clash, |
All The Young Punks |
10370 |
Things go better with rock. |
Autograph, |
Turn Up The Radio |
10371 |
This ain't rock and roll, this is genocide. |
David Bowie, |
Diamond Dogs |
10372 |
This album was designed to touch your soul. |
R. Kelly, |
Weatherman |
10373 |
This is serious business, sex, violence, and rock and roll. |
John Cougar Mellencamp, |
Serious Business |
10374 |
This song ain't black or white and as far as I know it don't infringe on anyone's copyright. |
George Harrison, |
This Song |
10375 |
To find a queen without a king, they say she plays guitar and cries and sings. |
Led Zeppelin, |
Going To California |
10376 |
Turn your anger into lust, I'm still here but you don't trust at all, and I'll be waiting. |
Goo Goo Dolls, |
Big Machine |
10377 |
Used to be a folk singer, now you're just a joke singer, ain't no smokin' dope singer, swinging from a rope singer. |
Goo Goo Dolls, |
Only One |
10378 |
Video killed the radio star. |
Buggles, |
Video Killed The Radio Star |
10379 |
Violence existed before our music was even suggested. |
Big Punisher, |
Parental Discretion |
10380 |
Wanna be a gunslinger, don't be a rock singer. |
M, |
Pop Musik |
10381 |
We are the force of another creation, a new musical revelation, and we're on this musical mission to help the others listen and groove from land to land singing electronic chants. |
Rage Against The Machine, |
Renegades Of Funk |
10382 |
We just play like broken records in a deaf man's charade. |
Hanson, |
Strong Enough To Break |
10383 |
Well all of Chuck's children are out there playing his licks, get into your kicks. Come back baby, rock and roll never forgets. |
Bob Seger, |
Rock And Roll Never Forgets |
10384 |
Well I thought my pickin' would set them on fire, but nobody wanted to hire a guitar man. |
Jerry Reed; Elvis Presley, |
Guitar Man |
10385 |
We're all polyester poets and pickers of a kind, with far too many questions for the answers in our minds. |
John Anderson, |
Somewhere Between Ragged And Right |