Metallica - Blitzkrieg

Let us have peace, let us have life,

Let us escape the cruel night.

Let us have time, let the sun shine,

Let us beware the deadly sign.

The day is coming, Armageddon's near,

Inferno's coming, can we survive the blitzkrieg.

The blitzkrieg, the blitzkrieg.

Save us from fate, save us from hate,

Save ourselves before it's too late.

Come to our need, hear our plea,

Save ourselves before the earth bleeds.

The day is dawning, the time is near,

Aliens calling, can we survive the blitzkrieg.

(originally recorded by Blitzkrieg)

Green Day - The Grouch

I was a young boy that had big plans

Now I'm just another shitty old man

I don't have fun, and I hate everything

The world owes me, so fuck you

Glory days don't mean shit to me

I drank a six-pack of apathy

Life's a bitch, and so am I

The world owes me, so fuck you

Wasted youth, and a fistful of ideals

I had a young and optimistic point of view

Wasted youth, and a fistful of ideals

I had a young and optimistic point of view

I've decomposed, yet my gut's getting fat

Oh my God, I'm turning out like my dad

I'm always rude, I've got a bad attitude

The world owes me, so fuck you

The wife's a nag, and the kid's fucking up

I don't have sex 'cause I can't get it up

I'm just a grouch sitting on the couch

The world owes me, so fuck you

Wasted youth, and a fistful of ideals

I had a young and optimistic point of view

Wasted youth, and a fistful of ideals

I had a young and optimistic point of view

('Til I grew up)

I was a young boy that had big plans

Now I'm just another shitty old man

I don't have fun, and I hate everything

The world owes me, so fuck you

Glory days don't mean shit to me

I drank a six-pack of apathy

Life's a bitch, and so am I

The world owes me, so fuck you

The world owes me, so fuck you

The world owes me, so fuck you

Public Image Ltd. - This Is Not A Love Song

This is not a love song

This is not a love song

This is not a love song

This is not a love song

This is not a love song

This is not a love song

This is not a love song

Happy to have, not to have not

Big business is very wise

I'm crossing over into

Free enter-prize

Love song

Love song

Love song

Love song

I'm going over to the other side

I'm happy to have not to have not

Big business is very wise

I'm inside free enterprise

I'm adaptable

I'm adaptable

I'm adaptable and I like my new role

I'm getting better and better

And I have a new goal

I'm changing my ways where money applies

This is not a love song

This is not a love song

This is not a love song

This is not a love song

Now are you ready to grab the cradle

That tunnel vision not television

Behind the curtain out of the cupboard

You take the first train into the big world

Now will I find you now will you be there

This is not a love song

This is not a love song

This is not a love song

This is not a love song

Mogwai - It's What I Want To Do, Mum

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Iggy Pop - Some Weird Sin

Well, I never got my license to live

They won't give it up

So I stand at the world's edge

I'm trying to break in

Oh, I know it's not for me

And the sight of it all

Makes me sad and ill

That's when I want some weird sin

Things get too straight

I can't bear it

I feel stuck, stuck on a pin

I'm trying to break in

Oh, I know it's not for me

But the sight of it all

Makes me sad and ill

That's when I want

Some weird sin, that's when I want

Some weird sin, just to relax with

Yeah, some dumb, weird sin, for a while anyway

With my head on the ledge

That's what you get out on the edge

Some weird sin

Things get too straight

I can't bear it

I feel stuck, stuck on a pin

I'm trying to break in

Oh, I know it's not for me

But the sight of it all

Makes me sad and ill

That's when I want

Some weird sin, that's when I want

Some weird sin, just to relax with

Yes, some dumb weird sin, for a while anyway

With my head out on the ledge

That's what you get out on the edge

Some weird sin

Some weird sin

Some weird sin

The Doors - Wishful Sinful

Wishful crystal

Water covers everything in blue

Coolin' water

Wishful sinful

Our love is beautiful to see

I know where I would like to be

Right back where I came

Wishful, sinful, wicked blue

Water covers you

Wishful, sinful, wicked you

Can't escape the blues

Magic risin'

Sun is shinin' deep beneath the sea

But not enough for you and me and sunshine

Love to hear the wind cry

Wishful sinful

Our love is beautiful to see

I know where I would like to be

Right back where I came

Wishful, sinful, wicked blue

Water covers you

Wishful, sinful, wicked you

Can't escape the blues

Love to hear the wind cry

Love to hear you cry, yeah, yeah

Iron Maiden - The Parchment

When the moon will rise again
Until we read the Parthian skin
Broken fears warring days are here again

'Fore we all to dust descend
Heaven knows when life will end
God to know in the mire, put out the fire

Know there is a cross to bear
In your primal quest of fear
No quarter now is given no less

Aslumber was my main ideal
Asunder did my spirit steal
Sceptred race uttered words in disgrace

Sweet revenge will be ours
Vengeance of a shaken world
Just remember that patience is no sin

And to find another way
Live to breathe another day
Lord of light in the darkness, our guide

In a tempest never shaken
Edge of doom is not mistaken
Countenance is not a sin
Gallant king, we bow to him

Fierce as wolf with a leopard skin
Dark and bitter deep within
Invader punished with his life
Vanquished in the morning

Sea of blood in light divine
Unholy reverence enjoyed
Intoxicated with their hell
Man immortal sickness dwell

Savage beasts troops engage
Assembled here to butcher blades

Smoke has darkened in the air
Smell of death and deep despair

Wilderness a tyrant dream
Sell your soul not give them power
Slay upon imperial crown
Witness now the witching hour

Bound himself to oath and king
Such loyalty a shameless thing
Youth of agony still burn
Shedding parents blood

Never say a prayer to me
For this crime and treachery
Drinking from your cup of wisdom true
Many men will follow you

Now an army is raised
And our gods, they be praised
Death is but a gilted edge
Shall no more than we will pledge

Hear the cry we are ready to believe

The prodigal has returned
Give us our own revenge
With the power he learned
We will burn the same again

A betrayal of angels in a foreign land
A revenge for the merciful destiny at hand

For all those who have written
In the sand will be told
That the same will happen searching for gold

Like a fire in the sky
I can feel strength return
Heading for afterlife, meet me there

Red Hot Chili Peppers - Suck My Kiss

And I'm sailin'

Yeah

Oh yeah

Hit me

Shoulda been, coulda been, woulda been dead

If I didn't get the message goin' to my head

I am what I am

Most motherfuckers don't give a damn

Oh, baby, think you can

Be my girl, I'll be your man

Someone full of fun do me 'til I'm well done

Little Bo Peep, cumin' from my stun gun

Beware, take care

Most motherfuckers have a cold ass stare

Oh, baby, please be there

Suck my kiss, cut me my share

Hit me, you can't hurt me, suck my kiss

Kiss me, please pervert me, stick with this

Is she talking dirty?

Give to me sweet sacred bliss, your mouth was made to suck my kiss

Look at me can't you see all I really want to be

Is free from a world that hurts me

I need relief

Do you want me, girl, to be your thief?

Oh, baby just for you

I'd steal anything that you want me to

K-I-s-s-I-n-g

Chicka chicka dee, do me like a banshee

Low brow is how

Swimming in the sound of bow wow wow

Oh, baby, do me now

Do me here I do allow

Hit me, you can't hurt me, suck my kiss

Kiss me, please pervert me, stick with this

Is she gonna curtsy?

Give to me sweet sacred bliss that mouth was made to

Shoulda been, coulda been, woulda been dead

If I didn't get the message goin' to my head

I am what I am

Most motherfuckers don't give a damn

Oh, baby, think you can

Be my girl, I'll be your man

Someone full of fun do me 'til I'm well done

Little Bo Peep, cumin' from my stun gun

Beware, take care

Most motherfuckers have a cold ass stare

Oh, baby, please be there

Suck my kiss, cut me my share

Hit me, you can't hurt me, suck my kiss

Kiss me, please pervert me, stick with this

Is she talking dirty?

Give to me sweet sacred bliss that mouth was made to suck my kiss

Chelsea Wolfe - Tracks (Tall Bodies)

It's a machine we're up against

Devoid of reason, devoid of sense

It's a system full of regret

We wear it on our shoulders

Because someday we'll win

We could be two straight lines in a crooked world

We could be two straight lines in a crooked world

They've created

Lana Del Rey - Heroin

Topanga's hot tonight, the city by the bay
Has movie stars and liquor stores in soft decay
The rumbling from distant shores sends me to sleep
But, the facts of life can sometimes make it hard to dream

Life rocked me, like Mötley
Grabbed me by the ribbons in my hair
Life rocked me, ultra softly
Like the heavy metal that you wear

I'm flying to the moon again
Dreaming about heroin
How it gave you everything
And took your life away
I put you on an aeroplane
Destined for a foreign land
I hoped that you'd come back again
And tell me everything's okay
Babe, babe, yeah

Topanga's hot today, Manson's in the air
And all my friends have gone, 'cause they still feel him here
I wanna leave, I'll probably stay another year
It's hard to leave when absolutely nothing's clear

Life rocked me, like Mötley
Bad beginning to my new year
Life rocked me, ultra softly
Like the heavy metal that you hear

I'm flying to the moon again
Dreaming about heroin
And how it gave you everything
And took your life away
I put you on the aeroplane
Destined for a foreign land
I thought that you'd come back again
To tell me everything's okay
Babe, babe, yeah

It's fucking hot, hot! Winter in the city
Something 'bout this weather made these kids go crazy
It's hot! Even for February
Something 'bout the sun has made these kids get scary

Oh, writing in blood, on my walls and shit
My God, oh my God
Dripping off from the walls into the ducts and shit
Ooh, oh-oh-oh, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't sick of it

Baby (Baby)
Come on (Come on)
Come on (Come on)

I'm flying to the moon again
Dreaming about marzipan
Taking all my medicine
To take my thoughts away
I'm getting on that aeroplane
Leaving my old man again
I hope that I come back one day
To tell you that I really changed
Babe, babe

It's hot, hot! Something 'bout the city
Don't know what it is that makes my head get crazy
Oh, makes me feel like I can change
Oh, oh-oh-oh, all of my evil ways and shit
Mmm, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't sick of it