by Nirvana
I Hate Myself And Want To Die
by Anthrax (originally by The Beastie Boys) Rolling down the hill snowballing getting bigger An explosion in the chamber the hammer from the trigger I seen him get stabbed I watched the blood spill out He had more cuts than my man Chuck Chillout 24 is my age 22 is my gauge Writing rhymes on a page going off in a rage Out on a mission a stolen car mission Had a little problem with the transmission 3 on the tree in the middle of the night I have this steak on my head cause I got into a fist fight Life comes in phases take the good with the bad You bought those coins on the street and you got had It's all high spirit you know you gotta hear it Don't touch the mic baby don't come near it It's gonna get you it's gonna get you It's gonna get you girl it's gonna get you Looking down the barrel of a gun Son of a gun son of a bitch Getting paid getting rich Ultra violence running through my head Fuzzy navel y'all making me see red Rapid fire Louie like Rambo got bullets I'm a gonna die harder like my kid Bruce Willis Drummond I love girlies waxing and milking Got more excuses than my man Dave Scilkin Predetermined destiny is who I am You got your finger on the trigger like the Son of Sam I am Like Clockwork Orange going off on the town I've got posse bonanza to beat your ass down I'm mad at my desk and I'm writing all curse words Expressing my aggressions through my schizophrenic verse words You're a headless chicken chasin' a sucker free basin Looking for a fist to put your face in Get hip don't slip knuckle heads Racism is schism on the serious tip
by Beavis & Butt-head
by Megadeth If I see the morning hours I'll have one more yesterday Take life from tomorrow Cause I've burned out my today If I get up to the top I know I'll just go back downhill Gotta' terminal future And it's time to write my will Down another glass of courage And a shot of thorazine We're not ready to see you yet 99 ways to die We're not ready to see you yet Gotta' short between the earphones Wringing my hands in dismay A more efficient maniac With two feet in the grave Ain't got no last words to say Yellow streak right up my spine The gun in my mouth was real And the taste blew my mind In a black tie and straight jacket Man I'm gonna try again Chorus repeat Demitasse of arsenic Try on this tie Never mind the tree There is only death and danger In the sockets of my eyes A playground of illusion No one plays they only die There's a prison in my mind And the bars are gonna break I'm as mad as a hatter And strung out just the same Taunting rigor mortis I feel it draw me in
by Run DMC
by Aerosmith Ah, I love to look into your big brown eyes They talk to me and seem to hypnotize They say the things nobody dares to say And I'm not about to let you fly away My lover with no jet lag We're staying up all night in my sleeping bag You got a heart beat from the subterranean I really love you little girl I don't need to explain (Chorus) I love you 'cause your Deuces Are Wild Like a double shot of love is so fine I been lovin' you was a child, girl 'Cause you and me are two of a kind Ah, like deja vú I feel like I've been here Or somewhere else but you've been always near It's you that's in my dreams I'm begging for But I woke up when someone slammed the door So hard I fell outta bed Screamin' mama's little baby loves shortnin' bread And the moral of the story I can testify I get stoned on you girl That's the best reason why (Repeat Chorus)
by White Zombie
by Primus
by Sir Mix-A-Lot
by Red Hot Chilli Peppers (Iggy Pop Cover) I'm a street walking cheetah with a heart full of napalm I'm a runaway son of the nuclear A-bomb I am a world's forgotten boy The one who searches and destroys Honey gotta help me please Somebody gotta save my soul Baby detonate for me Look out honey, 'cause I'm using technology Ain't got time to make no apology Soul radiation in the dead of night Love in the middle of a fire fight Honey gotta strike me blind Somebody gotta save my soul Baby penerate my mind And I'm the world's forgotten boy The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy And honey I'm the world's forgotten boy The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy Forgotten boy, forgotten boy Forgotten boy said hey forgotten boy (repeat many times)
by Jackyl
by Cher with Beavis & Butt-head