12947 |
The morning sun is rising, it's kissing the day. |
Journey, |
Wheel in the Sky |
12948 |
The ocean is a desert with its life underground and the perfect disguise above. |
America, |
Horse With No Name |
12949 |
The older the grapes, sweeter the wine. |
Janis Joplin, |
Trust Me |
12950 |
The party ain't over 'til the fat bitch holler. |
Alkaholiks, |
Turn the Party Out |
12951 |
The Prozac doesn't do it for me anymore. |
Everclear, |
Normal Like You |
12952 |
The shits so thick, you could stir it with a stick. |
REM, |
Bad Day |
12953 |
The spore is in the wind tonight, you won't feel it til it grows. |
Steely Dan, |
Rose Darling |
12954 |
The sun shines out our behinds. |
The Smiths, |
Hand In Glove |
12955 |
The times they are a-changing. |
Bob Dylan, |
The Times They Are A-Changin' |
12956 |
The trouble with never is never, never works. |
Tim McGraw, |
The Trouble With Never |
12957 |
The trouble with you is the trouble with me, got two good eyes, but you still don't see. |
Grateful Dead, |
Casey Jones |
12958 |
The truth always stays the same. |
Neil Diamond, |
Yesterday's Song |
12959 |
The wages of sin are an expensive infection. |
Elvis Costello, |
Love For Tender |
12960 |
The waiting is the hardest part. |
Tom Petty, |
The Waiting |
12961 |
The warrior who's strength is not to fight. |
Bob Dylan; The Byrds, |
Chimes Of Freedom |
12962 |
There ain't no Coupe Deville hiding at the bottom of a Cracker Jacks box. |
Meat Loaf, |
Two Out Of Three Ain't Bad |
12963 |
There are oceans in-between us, but that's not very far. |
Puddle of Mudd, |
Blurry |
12964 |
There goes gravity. |
Eminem, |
Lose Yourself |
12965 |
There is this place inside where all the good things die. Sometimes I feel like a whore. |
Everclear, |
Sometimes I Feel Like A Whore |
12966 |
There's a bad moon a-rising. |
Creedence Clearwater Revival, |
Bad Moon Rising |