"We are not useless, just used. I see something in you I've gone through too." Walkers - The Color Morale
'Take some fuck, then some shit, then some fuck, then some shit, you got a fuck shit stack, a fuck shit stack!' - Fuck Shit Stack - Reggie Watts.
Sadly still the same as ^ at this rate Im going to be able to play and sing this song ina perfect fucking cover.. fml
How I wish, how I wish you were here We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year runnin' over the same old ground, what have we found? the same old fears wish you were here
please get it out of my head please...[ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XrqrpMFxMo8]Footloose - Footloose Song - YouTube[/ame]
Man on the street - Bob Dylan I'll sing you a song, ain't very long, 'Bout an old man who never done wrong. How he died nobody can say, They found him dead in the street one day. Well, the crowd, they gathered one fine morn, At the man whose clothes 'n' shoes were torn. There on the sidewalk he did lay, They stopped 'n' stared 'n' walked their way. Well, the p'liceman come and he looked around, "Get up, old man, or I'm a-takin' you down." He jabbed him once with his billy club And the old man then rolled off the curb. Well, he jabbed him again and loudly said, "Call the wagon; this man is dead." The wagon come, they loaded him in, I never saw the man again. I've sung you my song, it ain't very long, 'Bout an old man who never done wrong. How he died no one can say, They found him dead in the street one day.
You know I've smoked a lot of grass. Oh lord I've popped a lot of pills, but Ive never touched nothin that my spirit couuldnt kill. Steppenwolf - "the pusher"
Slide away, and give it all you've got My today, fell in from the top I dream of you, and all the things you say I wonder where you are now? - slide away, oasis
when they see that whip, they start to think bout kids man when they see this crib, they gonnastart to think bout cribs
Strong mighty warriors of Satans cult arise Now is the time to kill followers of Christ Preachers of the Jewish faith must also meet their death Gather all your weapons for the war against the light Battlefields in churches is a vision we all have And cutting off the head of every Jewisch Christian pig They turn the other cheek and we give them death Honoring our ancestors we give them our revenge Abbadon, the ancient god of destruction and all death... Is the one that is asking that we answer his wish Sacrifice the lambs of God legions of black arts! Satan shall feel proud that we help him reign on earth Under mystic fullmoon skies we honor satans throne In return for the worship we are given arms of war Massacre the holy ones again and again This is a battle that will never have an end Warriors of Satan killing for their lord Mutilated angels falling from the heavens In the battlefield is where the truth shall be revealed I stand in the pits of sulphur and fire