2215 |
Things fall apart, the center cannot hold, and a blood dimmed tide is loose upon the world. Nothing is sacred, the ceremonious souls, innocence is drowned in anarchy. |
Joni Mitchell, |
Slouching Towards Bethlehem |
2216 |
This city desert makes you feel so cold. It's got so many people, but it's got no soul. |
Gerry Rafferty, |
Baker Street |
2217 |
This embryonic society, splitting and changing molecules. When it's over, who will be who? |
Massacra, |
Defying Man's Creation |
2218 |
This gamble you have lost, realize that you must sacrifice to pay the growing costs. Caught in a cage you slowly fill with rage, in a world that hates like a never ending plague. |
Blue Room, |
Blurred (Part 2) |
2219 |
This is not how I am. I have become comfortably numb. |
Pink Floyd, |
Comfortably Numb |
2220 |
This world's a blessing and a beast everyday. |
Shawn Colvin, |
Trouble |
2221 |
Through appliance of science, we've got that ring of confidence. And I have no compass and I have no map. |
U2, |
Zooropa |
2222 |
Through the walls we hear the city groan. |
U2, |
Bullet The Blue Sky |
2223 |
Through true decline of the five billion minds or so, through mudslides and earthquakes, the blue one holds and rolls along. |
I Mother Earth, |
One More Astronaut |
2224 |
Time is getting late now and the sun is getting low, my body's getting tired of carrying another's load. |
Jefferson Airplane, |
Third Week In The Chelsea |
2225 |
Time of innocence, a time of confidences, long ago it must be. |
Simon and Garfunkel, |
Bookends |
2226 |
Time to heal our women, be real to our women. And if we don't, then we'll have a race of babies, that hate the ladies that make the babies. |
2 Pac, |
Keep Ya Head Up |
2227 |
Times are far between, and few I bet, when we can look upon our lives without regret. |
10,000 Maniacs, |
Few And Far Between |
2228 |
Times are hard when things have got no meaning. |
Oasis, |
Stand By Me |
2229 |
Today is built on tragedies, which no one wants to face, nightmares to humanities and morally disgraced. Tonight is filled with rage, violence in the air, children bred with ruthlessness because no one at home cares. |
2 Pac, |
And Tomorrow |
2230 |
Too many people making too many problems and not much love to go around. Can't you see that this is a land of confusion? |
Genesis, |
Land Of Confusion |
2231 |
Too much information running through my brain, too much information driving me insane. |
The Police, |
Too Much Information |
2232 |
Tragedy, when you lose control and you got no soul. Tragedy, when the morning cries and you don't know why. |
The Bee Gees, |
Tragedy |
2233 |
Truth denied, secrets confessed, emotional obsessions, material possessions. |
Grey Cell Green, |
Now |
2234 |
Twenty centuries of progress suffer slowly as we regress, losing headway to ourselves. |
Five Iron Frenzy, |
One Girl Army |