| 1915 |
Heartache comes full circle and the scars on the soul never fade, feel like I'm living in a loveless age. |
Great White, |
Loveless Age |
| 1916 |
Heaven's full of astronauts and the Lord's on death row. |
Joni Mitchell, |
The Same Situation |
| 1917 |
Here in my car, I feel safest of all, I can lock all the doors. |
Gary Numan, |
Cars |
| 1918 |
Herpes, AIDS, the Middle East at full throttle. Better check that sausage before you put it in the waffle. |
Lou Reed, |
The Original Wrapper |
| 1919 |
Hitler's brothers are on the rise, they're wearing everyday disguises. |
Paula Cole, |
Hitler's Brothers |
| 1920 |
Home alone, so they act grown. |
Stuck Mojo, |
Down Breeding |
| 1921 |
Hot child in the city, running wild and looking and pretty. |
Nick Gilder, |
Hot Child In The City |
| 1922 |
How can I be a man if there is no role model? |
2 Pac, |
Papa'z Song |
| 1923 |
How can love survive in such a graceless age? The trust and self assurance that lead to happiness, they're the very things we kill. |
Don Henley, |
Heart Of The Matter |
| 1924 |
How can people be so heartless, how can people be so cruel? Easy to be hard, easy to be cold. |
Hair; Three Dog Night, |
Easy To Be Hard |
| 1925 |
How can you heal someone who doesn't want to heal? |
INXS, |
Questions |
| 1926 |
How soon we forget, when there is nothing else left to destroy. |
Pantera, |
Domination |
| 1927 |
I ain't done nothing wrong, but love thy self. And harm other niggaz that wanna stop my health. |
Ja Rule, |
Love Me Hate Me |
| 1928 |
I am the slime oozing out from your TV set. You will obey me while I lead you, and eat the garbage while I feed you. |
Frank Zappa, |
I'm The Slime |
| 1929 |
I breath in dirt and nowhere shines, but desolate and drab the hours all spent killing time. |
The Cure, |
Prayers For Rain |
| 1930 |
I call home what you call hell. |
Ice-T, |
The Hunted Child |
| 1931 |
I can see inside you, the sickness is rising. Don't try to deny what you feel, it seems that all that was good has died. |
Disturbed, |
Down With The Sickness |
| 1932 |
I can see the greed and envy in your eyes. |
Nelly, |
Greed Hate Envy |
| 1933 |
I cannot hold on when I'm stretched thin, I make the right moves, but I'm lost within. |
Linkin Park, |
By Myself |
| 1934 |
I can't believe the news today, I can't close my eyes and make it go away. |
U2, |
Sunday Bloody Sunday |