Jesus, some of these are depressing as hell!

Mine would be,

" when you work all day, you gotta Uh! all night!

Bring The Boys Back Home

Roger Waters, The Wall

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if hitlers cock would start to talk it would say

to kill today

What's my drug of choice? Well what do you got? I don't go broke, and I do it a lot.

Tied - tied to a time
When we knew that the sun would shine
And you were all smiles
And we could just talk for a while...

Of where we would be when the future comes
And how you would paint while I wrote my songs

If I could find you
And tell you about my life
Or maybe just write
And remind you of when we would dream...

Of where we would be when the future comes
And how you would paint while I wrote my songs

Strange how you never become
The person you see when you're young

This has always been one of my favorites
 

Thought disorder
Dream control
Now they read my mind on the radio
......
I'm lying here in bed
Swear my skin is inside out
Just another Sunday morning
(Voices - Dream Theater)

Hey man! Look at me rockin' out,
I'm on the radiooooooo,
Hey man! Look at me rockin' out,
I'm on the videooooooo,
With Danny and Lisa,

(Radio/Video -System Of A Down)

April Wine. I had that album when I was a youth. Got a kick out of showing that to my friends.

Send lawyers, guns and money...dad

I wake up and French kiss the morning

Pretty good. Who's this?

Another one from that song is a favorite of mine:

"You don't want to work you want to live like a king

but the big bad world doesn't owe you a thing"

We are like sheep without a shepard
we dont' know how to be alone
So we wonder round this desert
And wind up following the wrong God home
But the flock cries out for another
And they keep answering that bell
One more starry eyed Messiah
Meets a violent farewell. - The Eagles

Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste. - Rolling Stones

Outside in the cold distance
a wildcat did growl
two riders were approaching
and the wind began to howl - Hendrix (Dylan lyric)

We learned more from a 3 minute record baby than we ever did in school - Springsteen

In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders
Of every glove that laid him down
Or cut him till he cried out
In his anger and his shame
I am leaving, I am leaving
but the fighter still remains - Simon and Garfunkel

You do what you do, and you pay for your sins
And there's no such thing as what might have been
It's just a waste of time; drive you out of your mind - Tim McGraw

She followed him out as he saddled his stallion
An laughed as she grabbed at the bay
He shot her so quickly they had no time to warn her
She never heard anyone say

Don't cross him don't boss him
He's wild in his sorrow
Hes ridin and hiddin his pain

Don't fight him don't spite him
just wait till tomorrow
maybe he'll ride on again.

Willie

the yellowed hair lady was buried at sunset
The stranger went free of course
For you can't hang a man for killin a woman who's tryin to steal your horse.