Song Lyric Of The Day

[Psycho Circus]

"Why, you could play my trusty organ
Or we could make it on the floor (On the floor)
Some b***hes say I ignore them
That dosen't matter for sure (For sure)"

-Lillian Axe

[Rev. Powell]

"They want to see me in the rectory
For shooting skeet in church.
All the wine did I drink up
And the rose did I besmirch."

--"Mr. Corn," Royal Fingerbowl

[Psycho Circus]

"You keep telling me to hang around while you play around
With the clowns that you've found
It ain't right
Now and then I get tired of the sounds
Of you putting me down while you're playing the town
Every night"

-Sweet

[SkullBat308]

"I Won't Have It"- Pennywise

A model brother a model dad
A model citizen has somehow turned out bad
Pledging allegiance to another flag
Lifelong devotion to a man they think was far from mad
A written word from who they think are peers
A little propaganda they became white warriors
Bred on deception and bred on fear
They don't hear the barrage of lies
That pass right through their ears
When your head feels like its real close to imploding
And your life is revolving around hate
All that s**t your brain is overloading
With help from papers and magazines
Another sheltered boy chooses what he will not see
Views so distorted how can this be
When the love for hate is the basis for reality
Another headline another bash
Another harmless victim beaten up and not for cash
Insanity well when will it end if you don't give it up
You'll never have the chance to make amends
You cannot keep it all inside
You've got
You got a bullet in your head
It's time to make a stance now make it
A bloody picture, psychotic dream
Choosing to follow the worst lesson in all history
Just get a future yeah get a life cause if you don't
Instead of mourning there will be celebrating when you die

[Rev. Powell]

These lyrics make me think of Circus for some reason.

"For I shall walk on burning coals, when I come to claim your souls,
A Redeemer who feasts on boiling blood.
I chew the heads off virgin girls, upon their necks a strand of pearls,
I leave their bodies twitching in the mud.

For when you see my beady eyes, you will lean, to your surprise
That I'm Jesus, alive for all to see.
I come careening down the halls, I smash my fists right through the walls,
Salvation---it ain't no cup of tea!"

--"Muchnetown" by Royal Fingerbowl

[Psycho Circus]

"The same hotel
The same old room
I'm on the road again
She needed so much more
Than I could give
We knew our love could not pretend
Broken hearts can always mend"

-Journey

[Psycho Circus]

"Fifty million miles below my feet
There's a lot of people
I'd like to meet
There's theives and killers
Harlots and whores
All were misguided
But not any more..."

-W.A.S.P.

[Rev. Powell]

"I wish you would
Come pick me up,
Take me out,
F*** me up,
Steal my records,
Screw all my friends
Behind my back
With a smile on your face
And then do it again.
I wish you would."

--Ryan Adams

[Psycho Circus]

"She used to be an ironhorse
Twenty years ago
Used to bring the mail to me
Through the ice and snow"

-Saxon

[Psycho Circus]

"Kiss my ass 'til your lips turn brown"

-Snakeskin Cowboy

[retrorussell]

I can still remember
What you told me with your eyes
One kiss, now it's down to this
Guess it's time you realize

Hey Miss Sun, what could I say
I tried to hold you but the moon got in the way
It won't be long before the morning has you back in my arms
--Boz Scaggs

[Psycho Circus]

"Alcoholic days are gone - gonna fight those evil ways
Stone cold sober - gonna stick to the perrier
Alcohol is no more fun - gonna drink our tonic straight
Stone cold sober - and we're all gonna lose some weight"

-Tankard

[Rev. Powell]

"I saw that girl you used to know at the other end of the bar
I never thought she'd ever get that far."

--Slobberbone, "Pinball Song"

[Psycho Circus]

"Gods of war have gone insane
You've played with fire, you're to blame
Perish in flames"

-Dark Angel

[retrorussell]

Now in darkness world stops turning
Ashes where the bodies burning
No more war pigs have the power
Hand of God has struck the hour
Day of judgment, God is calling
On their knees the war pigs crawling
Begging mercy for their sins
Satan laughing spreads his wings
Oh lord yeah!
--War Pigs, Black Sabbath