interesting song lyrics...

you are my new hero!

Originally posted by Bombay Chutney:
It's OK.
It's not loaded.
I'm a good driver.
Don't worry, Honey.

"Famous Last Words" - 9353

Originally posted by King Dons:

Originally posted by mark e smith:
Lyrically, the best album ever!

You'll dance to anything by The Smiths
You'll dance to anything by any bunch of stupid Europeans who come over here with their big hairdoos bent on taking OUR money instead of giving your cash, where it belongs, to a decent American artist like myself!

ahhh, love the dead milkmen.

Originally posted by mark e smith:
Lyrically, the best album ever!

just one of the best albums ever…..

Cause when the blood begins to flow
When it shoots up the dropper's neck
When I'm closing in on death
And you can't help me now, you guys
And all you sweet girls with all your sweet talk
You can all go take a walk

Here's a little couplet I'd forgotten about until hearing it again today

I hear youâ??ve got a new girlfriend
Howâ??s the wife taking it ?

Prefab Sprout - "Moving the River"

"When the rain hit the roof
With the sound of a finished kiss
Like when a lip lifts from a lip
I took the Wrong Road round"

The Go-Betweens - The Wrong Road

Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy and alcohol…
Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy and alcohol…
Nicotine, valium, vicodin, marijuana, ecstasy and alcohol…
C-C-C-C-COCAINE!!!

"Feel Good Hit of the Summer"
– Queens of the Stone Age

How much strychnine was in that ecstasy
You gave me an hour ago?

Beauty Pill – Cigarette Girl From the Future

i get this song stuck in my head everytime I see one of those Bush Lies. Who Dies? posters

Hot Snakes - Who Died?

I'm at a seance
I tried prayer
Ex boyfriends, relatives and neighbors
Say you aren't there
Tried the priest
I tried the maid
They tried to reach you
But you're in the grave

My friends all wanna know
Who dies?
Yeah they all ask me
Who died?
Your phone is dead
You ain't home
You ain't alive

It was you
You, you're the one who died

Fatima Mansions 'Blues for Ceaucescu'

Well, hello.
You can no longer depend on the land in which you were born.
You can no longer depend on any land in which you choose to place yourself.
You can no longer depend on the bed in which you lie by night,
or the room in which you sit by day.
You can no longer depend on the pillow on which you lay your head.
You can no longer depend on the existence of [silence] in your mind when you close your eyes.
Go to England, baby-raper, false economist.
Call yourself King Charles III.
Nobody will notice.
Nobody will be alarmed.
There is no constitution.
Go. Goodbye. Goodbye.

He's shining brightly, he can't be a man
He is the genius of the Carpathians
He's running checks on his mother's womb
He's gonna be reborn real soon

Ciao, Ceaucescu! Ciao, Ceaucescu! Ciao, Ceaucescu!

I hope you know this will go down on your permanent record.