Riders on the Storm The Doors - 1971Riders on the storm Riders on the stormRiders on the storm Riders on the stormInto this house were born Into this house were bornInto this world were thrown Into this world were thrownLike a dog without a boneAn actor out alone Like a dog without a boneRiders on the storm An actor out alone Riders on the stormTheres a killer on the roadHis brain is squirmin like a toad Riders on the stormTake a long holiday Riders on the stormLet your children play Riders on the stormIf ya give this man a ride Riders on the stormSweet memory will dieKiller on the road, yeah Riders on the stormGirl ya gotta love your manGirl ya gotta love your manTake him by the handMake him understandThe world on you dependsOur life will never endGotta love your man, yeah
Think for Yourself The Beatles - 1965Ive got a word or two Do what you want to doTo say about the things that you do And go where youre going toYoure telling all those lies Think for yourselfAbout the good things that we can have cause I wont be there with youif we close our eyesDo what you want to do Do what you want to doAnd go where youre going to And go where youre going toThink for yourself Think for yourselfcause I wont be there with you cause I wont be there with you Think for yourselfI left you far behind cause I wont be there with youThe ruins of the life that you had in mindAnd though you still cant seeI know your minds made upYoure gonna cause more miseryDo what you want to doAnd go where youre going toThink for yourselfcause I wont be there with youAlthough your minds opaqueTry thinking more if just for your own sakeThe future still looks goodAnd youve got time to rectifyAll the things that you should
Gimme Danger Iggy Pop and the Stooges - 1973Gimme danger, little stranger Come on little danger, die a little stranger Swear youre gonna feel my helland Ill feel you bleed Some on little stranger, die a little laterGimme danger, little stranger Swear youre gonna feel my helland Ill heal your disease Swear youre gonna feel my hellTheres nothing in my dreams Gimme dangerbut some ugly memories Little strangerKiss me like the ocean breeze Gimme danger Little strangerWell if you will be my lover Gimme dangerI will shiver and sing Every day Can you feel it?but if you wont be my master can you feel it?I will do anything Can you feel it? I gotta feel itTheres nothing left alive I gotta feel itbut some dark glassy eyes I gotta feel itRaise my fears one more time You gotta feel it, i gotta feel it I wanna feel it...
Everybody Want to Rule the World Tears for Fears - 1985Welcome to your life So glad we’ve almost made itThere’s no turning back So sad they had to fade itEven while we sleep Everybody wants to rule the worldWe will find youActing on your best behavior I can’t stand this indecisionTurn your back on mother nature Married with a lack of visionEverybody wants to rule the world Everybody wants to rule the world Say that you’ll never never neverIt’s my own design never need itIt’s my own remorse One headline why believe it ?Help me to decide Everybody wants to rule the worldHelp me make the mostOf freedom and of pleasure All for freedom and for pleasureNothing ever lasts forever Nothing ever lasts foreverEverybody wants to rule the world Everybody wants to rule the worldThere’s a room where the light won’tfind youHolding hands while the walls cometumbling downWhen they do I’ll be right behind you
Sunshine of Your Love Cream - 1967Its getting near dawn, Ive been waiting so longWhen lights close their tired eyes. To be where Im goingIll soon be with you my love, In the sunshine of your love.To give you my dawn surprise.Ill be with you darling soon,Ill be with you when the stars start falling. Im with you my love, The lights shining through on you.Ive been waiting so long Yes, Im with you my love,To be where Im going Its the morning and just we two.In the sunshine of your love. Ill stay with you darling now,Im with you my love, Ill stay with you till my seas are dried up.The lights shining through on you.Yes, Im with you my love, Ive been waiting so longIts the morning and just we two. Ive been waiting so longIll stay with you darling now,Ill stay with you till my seas are dried up. Ive been waiting so long To be where Im going In the sunshine of your love.
How to Disappear Completely Radiohead - 2000 In a little while Ill be gone The moments already passed Yeah its goneThat there And Im not hereThats not me This isnt happeningI go Im not hereWhere I please Im not hereI walk through wallsI float down the Liffey Strobe lights and blown speakersIm not hereThis isnt happening Fireworks and hurricanesIm not here Im not hereIm not here This isnt happening Im not here Im not here
I’m So Tired The Beatles - 1968Im so tired, I havent slept a wink Im so tired, Im feeling so upsetIm so tired, my mind is on the blink Although Im so tired, Ill have another cigaretteI wonder should I get up and fix myself a drink and curse Sir Walter Raleighno, no, no. He was such a stupid get.Im so tired, I dont know what to do Youd say Im putting you onIm so tired, my mind is set on you but its no joke, its doing me harmI wonder should I call you but I know what you you know I cant sleep, I cant stop my brainwould do you know its three weeks, Im going insane you know Id give you everything Ive gotYoud say Im putting you on for a little peace of mind.but its no joke, its doing me harmyou know I cant sleep, I cant stop my brain Give you everything Ive gotyou know its three weeks, Im going insane for a little peace of mind.you know Id give you everything Ive gotfor a little peace of mind. Id give you everything Ive got for a little peace of mind.
Come As You Are Nirvana - 1991Come as you are, as you were And I swear that I dont have a gunAs I want you to be No I dont have a gunAs a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy No I dont have a gunTake your time, hurry upThe choice is yours, dont be lateTake a rest as a friend as an old Memoriamemoria Memoria MemoriaMemoria MemoriaMemoriaMemoria And I swear that I dont have a gunMemoria No I dont have a gun No I dont have a gunCome dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach No I dont have a gunAs I want you to be No I dont have a gunAs a trend, as a friend, as an oldmemoria MemoriaMemoria MemoriaMemoriaMemoriaMemoria
Scarborough Fair / Canticle Simon and Garfunkel - 1972Are you going to Scarborough Fair:Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.Remember me to one who lives there.She once was a true love of mine.Tell her to make me a cambric shirt:(On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme;(Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground)Without no seams nor needlework,(Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain)Then shell be a true love of mine.(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call) Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather: (War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions)Tell her to find me an acre of land: Parsely, sage, rosemary and thyme(On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves) (Generals order their soldiers to kill) And gather it all in a bunch of heather,Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme; (And to fight for a cause theyve long ago(Washes the grave with so many tears) forgotten)Between the salt water and the sea strand, Then shell be a true love of mine.(A soldier cleans and polishes a gun) Are you going to Scarborough Fair:Then shell be a true love of mine. Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme. Remember me to one who lives there. She once was a true love of mine.
Sympathy for the Devil The Rolling Stones - 1968Please allow me to introduce myself I watched the glee while your kings and queens foughtIm a man of wealth and taste forIve been around for a long long year stolen ten decades for the Gods they made many mans soul and faith I shouted out "Who killed the Kennedys?" whenI was around when Jesus Christ had His after all it was you and me moment of doubt and pain Let me please introduce myself Im a man of wealth andMade damn sure that Pilate washed his hands taste and sealed His fate And I lay traps for troubadours who get killed before theyPleased to meet you hope you guess my name reach BombayBut whats puzzling you is the nature of my Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name. Oh yeah game But whats puzzling you is the nature of my game. Oh yeahStuck around St. Petersburg when I saw it was a Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name time for a change But whats puzzling you is the nature of my gameKilled the Tzar and his ministers, Anastasia screamed in vain Just as every cop is a criminal and all the sinners, SaintsI rode a tank held a generals rank when the blitzkrieg as heads is tails, just call me Lucifer cause Im in need raged and the bodies stank of some restraintPleased to meet you hope you guess my name. So if you meet me, have some courtesy have some Oh yeah sympathyAh whats puzzling you is the nature of my and some taste game. Oh yeah Use all your well learned politesse or Ill lay your soul to waste Pleased to meet you hope you guess my name But whats puzzling you is the nature of my game
No Surprises Radiohead - 1997A heart thats full up like a landfill This is my final fit, my final bellyache withA job that slowly kills youBruises that wont heal No alarms and no surprises No alarms and no surprisesYou look so tired and unhappy No alarms and no surprises pleaseBring down the governmentThey dont, they dont speak for us Such a pretty house, such a pretty gardenIll take a quiet lifeA handshake of carbon monoxide No alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)No alarms and no surprises No alarms and no surprisesNo alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)No alarms and no surprises No alarms and no surprises pleaseSilent, silent (let me out of here)
Paranoid Black Sabbath - 1970Finished with my woman cause she couldnt help me with my mindPeople think Im insane because I am frowning all the timeAll day long I think of things but nothing seems to satisfyThink Ill lose my mind if I dont find something to pacifyCan you help me? Occupy my brain?Oh yeahI need someone to show me the things in life that I cant findI cant see the things that make true happiness, I must be blindMake a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh and I will cryHappiness I cannot feel so love to me is so unrealAnd so as you hear these words telling you now of my stateI tell you to enjoy life I wish I could but its too late
Brain Damage Pink Floyd - 1973The lunatic is on the grass The lunatic is in my headThe lunatic is on the grass The lunatic is in my headRemembering games and daisy chains and You raise the blade, you make the change laughs You re-arrange me till Im saneGot to keep the loonies on the path You lock the doorThe lunatic is in the hall And throw away the keyThe lunatics are in my hall Theres someone in my head but its not me.The paper holds their folded faces to the floor And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your earAnd every day the paper boy brings more You shout and no one seems to hearAnd if the dam breaks open many years too soon And if the band youre in starts playing different tunesAnd if there is no room upon the hill Ill see you on the dark side of the moonAnd if your head explodes with dark forebodings too "I cant think of anything to say except...Ill see you on the dark side of the moon I think its marvelous! Ha Ha Ha!"
Sunday Bloody Sunday U2 - 1983I cant believe the news today How long, how long must we sing thisI cant close my eyes and make it go away. song?How long, how long must we sing this How long, how long?song? Cos tonightHow long, how long? We can be as one, tonight.Cos tonight Sunday, bloody Sunday.We can be as one, tonight. Sunday, bloody Sunday.Broken bottles under childrens feet Wipe the tears from your eyesBodies strewn across the dead-end street. Wipe your tears away.But I wont heed the battle call Ill wipe your tears away.It puts my back up, puts my back up against Ill wipe your tears away.the wall. Ill wipe your bloodshot eyes. Sunday, bloody Sunday.Sunday, bloody Sunday. Sunday, bloody Sunday.Sunday, bloody Sunday.Sunday, bloody Sunday. And its true we are immuneSunday, bloody Sunday. When fact is fiction and TV reality.Oh, lets go. And today the millions cry We eat and drink while tomorrow they die.And the battles just begunTheres many lost, but tell me who has The real battle just begunwon? To claim the victory Jesus wonThe trenches dug within our hearts On...And mothers, children, brothers, sistersTorn apart. Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday..Sunday, bloody Sunday.Sunday, bloody Sunday.