American High Machine Head

class to jam In my dad''s garaged we learned to Act a fool - don''t need to be cool Pissed off too and breaking the rules Mama told me stay in school Don''t rock ''n roll But this is my american

American High (Hellalive) Machine Head

class to jam, cutting class to jam In my dad's garaged we learned to Act a fool - don't need to be cool Pissed off too and breaking the rules Mama told me stay in school Don't rock 'n roll But this is my american

american gothic The Cult

see your naked altar there yeeeaah They rip you down and criticize you Too strong to bend Too strong to care ohhhhh Black star white light Black star white light Eating the cancer cells From the death machine

American High Isaac Dunbar

your parents baby Man enough Letting go I'm man enough to lose control and dance all night Dance all night Far past the earth Have you heard I'm man enough to be a party girl and dance all night The American

Las Vegas The Steep Canyon Rangers

Tight skirt t-shirts and quick Casanovas Honeymooners middle schoolers sightseers high rollers We’re all on the strip tonight bathin’ in the neon lights Ohohohohoho Mama I’m two steps over the line King

In Comes The Flood Machine Head

, and green Who dare to inflate my life's interest rate 'Til their rich bellies burst at the seams Our lives nothing more to them Than a snap of financial decision Blinded by a TV screen All hail the American

Kick You When You're Down Machine Head

and rude and It''s dirty and mean when they treat you like yesterday''s News They want to keep us all down town, frowned, underground But no one is keeping me down Fuck no I''ll keep my head

Only The Names Machine Head

name's the same What a strange coincidence Glad you've come to this place What's the pleasure you chase Oh, you like playing with speed Well I have all the answers you need I can take you high

I'm American Queensryche

I gotta have it, gotta drink the high life. Ill buy a new suit, black skinny necktie. Ill mingle with elite and imitate and theyll never even get it til I hit em.

Son of a machine gun PTIII American Me

more bodies for the fire Pale eyes locked with mine Paralyzed for life it's and instant death no light in sight Seperate it hard to shake when your taking it all what's done is done I was born son of a machine

American Metal Silver Sun

American metal, I got presence of mind American metal, leave it all behind Goats head, solid steel bed of base core And you do it in the light, and you do it with the light out And she's making

American Beauty Ray Wilson

Lay down your life they said, let me inside your soul Always remember this It's for the sake of us all American Beauty, tell me what's going to become of me What have you done to my head It feels like

Engage Fear The Machine Lamb Of God

Here we go again, the world is coming to an end Engage the fear machine and collect the dividends That's it, you filthy monkeys Keep your eyes on the bright and shiny Just for you, a brand new and improved

I'm Your God Now Machine Head

So pain told you to take her Well I learned to accept that feeling 'Cause I found how to numb it If only for just a short while I'd get so high, I'd forget my own name I scarred my fist, I scarred

American Witch Rob Zombie

Of the American Of the American Witch Yeah Alone on the hill and ready to die The kids of the darkness so black and high Mark of the wolf and the sun and the cat The Angels beat down above the rack

I'm Your God Now (Hellalive) Machine Head

So pain told you to take her Well I learned to accept that feeling 'Cause I found how to numb it If only for just a short while I'd get so high, I'd forget my own name I scarred my fist, I scarred my brain

American Triangle Elton John

Looks like a painting that blue skyline God hates fags where we come from Western skies don't make it right Home of the brave don't make no sense I've seen a scarecrow wrapped in wire Left to die on a high

AMERICAN CHILD John Denver

AMERICAN CHILD by John Denver & Joe Henry Goin' up to Alaska Up to the land of the midnight sun Where the whale and the polar bear run O'er the icy blue sea Goin' up to Alaska Up to the

American Heartbest Survivor

with wind and fire We telegraph our heart's desire Through the night with our eyes Wheels are turnin' fast and hard Hearts are burnin' on the boulevard Hear them pound young and proud It's the American

From This Day (Hellalive) Machine Head

You gotta Stand tall and cut away the ties Drop walls and hold that heaD high The world is fast and youth ain't gonna wait So grab a hold before it gets too late Bare your soul and strip away the cold

AMERICAN NIGHTMARE misfits

Hot cherry on Friday night When the sun goes down my spine I put an axe in my baby's head I'm gonna end up doing time She looks so good in red American nightmare running scared She shoulda

Teenage Head Flamin' Groovies

I'm a monster got a revved up teenage head. Teenage monster California born and bred. Half a boy and half a man I'm half at sea and half on land, oh my Bye-bye.

Teenage Head The Flamin' Groovies

"I'm a monster got a revved up teenage head. Teenage monster California born and bred. Half a boy and half a man I'm half at sea and half on land, oh my Bye-bye.

American Boy Eddie Rabbitt

I'm an American boy. Drive me a chevy ain't got no Peugeot. My older brother was a gi-joe. Red white and blue from my head to my. Toes I'm an American boy.

From This Day Machine Head

From This Day The Burning Red album Thanks to <snooze_button@juno.com> for the lyrics to this song You gotta Stand tall and cut away the ties Drop walls and hold that heaD high The world

Vim Machine Head

life's ebb and flow Testament to the things we know With the fight, we must roll Strength will follow Tooth and nail for the ground that we hold Failures from the start but we still grow Heads held high

Killers & Kings Machine Head

The Hangman gives into Temperance The Sun shines over The Fool High Priestess, spreads her rule Death and rebirth... Decay and mirth... Open your third eye and you'll see... (killers and kings!)

American Nights Bonfire

I'm achin' she's takin' me over the line I can't get enough of American Nights don't keep me waiting American Nights she showed me her world American Nights with my american girl American Nights

State of Mind Dance Hall Crashers

welcome to the american machine blame - blame it on the game, the move of the technocrat, watch him tip his hat, he's got no name corporation enterprise always tries to justify the end only for the

M16 Winger

end Out in one piece again March through this dream With my M16 Mind's busting seams Grip my M16 Thoughts are reeling People screaming No chance I'll ever be the same again Blindfold the freaks in my head

Bullet In The Head (Remastered) Rage Against The Machine

Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "How high?" Run it! (Guitar solo) Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "How high?" Yeah!

Ashes of American Flags Wilco

The cash machine is blue and green For a bundle of twenties and a small service fee I could spend three dollars and sixty-three cents On Diet Coca-Cola and unlit cigarettes I wonder why we listen to

American Dreamin' JAY-Z

with me, the ironies are at all cost better before he gets bars now lets start on your mark get set let's go heat up the car going in circles this a vicious cycle this is a crash course this aint high

Machine Regina Spektor

My eyes are bifocal My hands are sub jointed I live in the future In my prewar apartment And I count all my blessings I have friends in high places And I'm upgraded daily All my wires without traces

Bullet in the Head ( Live ) Rage Against The Machine

Just victims of the in house drive by They say jump you say how high Checka, checka, check it out <Interlude> Just victims of the in house drive by They say jump you say how high Just

Surround American Hi-Fi

I need a better way to get my head straight it's not like anybody would know gotta silver cloud high above me running circles around and round me Turn it up again we're going nowhere let the sound

American Heartbeat Survivor

and head out for the action Hit the streets and find some satisfaction It's the American heartbeat The American heartbeat It's the American heartbeat Oh the American heartbeat The stage is set

Eat Starch Mom Jefferson Airplane

He's just an American boy And he loves his machine No back-talk from a machine When was the last time a television set Gave you shit about who you met last night?

American Girl Bonnie McKee

girl Hot blooded and I\'m ready to go I\'m loving taking over the world Hot blooded, all american girl (Whoa) I was raised by a television Every day is a competition Put the key in my ignition (Oh-way-oh

Bullet in the head rage against the machine

ya blood was red That's how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head Blasted through ya head Blasted through ya head I give a shout out to the living dead Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralised

Bullet in the Head rage against the machine

ya blood was red That's how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head Blasted through ya head Blasted through ya head I give a shout out to the living dead Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralised

Bullet in the Head rage against the machine

blue When ya blood was red That's how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head Blasted through ya head Blasted through ya head I give a shout out to the living dead Who stood and watched

Broken Machine Nothing But Thieves

I'm just a broken machine I can't do anything My wheels have started to jam My wheels jam, my I'm just a broken machine With all the layers of dust Some things have started to fail Some things have Some

Angry Machine 홍롱

Machine Machine Machine Machine Machine Machine Machine Machine UFO down You can’t fly high 거침없이 달리던 엔진 RETIRE AGAIN 숨이 차올라 숨이 차올라 모든 연료 다 써버린 엔진 FIRE AGAIN Machine Machine Machine Machine Machine

American Beauty Bruce Springsteen

Everything in your shadow turns to vapor You pierce my heart like it was paper Radio's crackling with the headlines Sun upon your shoulder, wind's in the phone line American beauty will you be mine Out

Bullet in the head rage against the machine

Blasted through ya head Blasted through ya head I give a shout out to the living dead Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralised?

American Music The Blasters

Got a head full of lead You're an inbred bastard son All dressed up, redblooded A mannequin, do or die, no reply Don't deny that you're synthetic You're pathetic

Dream Machine Daniel Ash

I know this little boy That lives inside your head I know the little boy That lives inside your head Just dreams of the bright blue stars That shine up in the sky Just dreams of your sorrows When you live

Change American Minor

Don't hang your head Virginia You're just wasting your time We all see stormy weather Somewhere on down the line Hear people talking crazy like there's no turning back Hear the preachers preachin' murder

More Human Than Human/Living Dead Girl/Burn (Jack Dangers Remix) (Full Metal Machine Mega Mix) Rob Zombie

"I am the Astro-Creep a demolition style hell American freak yeah I am the crawling dead a phantom in a box shadow in your head Say acid suicide freedom of the blast read the fucker lies Make me do it