What's your favorite lyric (1 Viewer)

[Cagri]

Though not always, the following line from Queensryche becomes my favourite quite often
'Bartender... bring another drink for their favorite son.'

 

[Nicholas N]

If consequences dictate

the course of acton

it doesn't matter whats right

its only wrong if you get cuaght

(Jerk-off) By Maynard James Keenen (TOOL)

 

[Steve_Wingman]

I've a breathe in minds of men

With the lies I breath

No man's ever ruled the world

Not knowing the curse of me

I'm some of the seven sins

Vanity in the lust of men

I'm the Alfa - omega man

I'll show you who I am

Hypnotic charm, mesmerizing face

My soul has a dark embrace

A magic tongue, I'll seduce you all

Till I'm your king

till ya know my charisma

I'm a liar blinding your vision

Vatican Man

Preaching fear and using religion

With the bible and Koran

I wrap myself in the American Flag

And tell people I'm for which it stands

I'm coming back till you know I'm God

Till you believe, till you know my charisma

I'm a fear from a shadow land

I seduce you all

Here I come new messiah man

To bow to me, make me your God

I got them all marching to the rhythm

Believing me, oh yeah, their new religion

I'm a racist with a waving flag

Of domination with a fascist plan

I'm gonna be the new world leader

I got a lot of 9 millimeter baby eaters

I'm coming back til you know I'm God

Till you belive, till you know I'm charisma

Charisma - do you know my name

I'm the God that you pray

When you worship my name

Charisma - are you idolizing me?

I'm a dangerous thing

Your new messiah's me

Blackie Lawless- WASP

enuff said.

 

[Steve_Wingman]

Sixteen years old

when I went to the war

To fight for a land fit for heroes

God on my side

and a gun in my hand

Chasing my days down to zero

And I marched, and I fought

And I bled, and I died

And I never did get any older

But I knew at the time

That a year in the line

Was a long enough life for a soldier

We all volunteered

And we wrote down our names

And we added two years to our ages

Eager for life

And ahead of the game

Ready for history's pages

And we brawled, and we fought

And we hoped to be stuped

Ten thousand shoulder to shoulder

At thirst for the Hun

We were food for the gun

And that's what you are when you're soldiers

I heard my friend cry

As he sank to his knees

Coughing blood as he screemed for his mother

And I fell by his side

And that's how we died

Clinging like kids to each other

And I lay in the mud, and the guts and the blood

And I wept as his body grew colder

And I called for my mother, but she never came

Though it wasn't my fault, and I wasn't to blame

The day not half over, and ten thousand slain

And now nobody remembers our names

And that's how it is

For each soldier

-Motorhead 1916

Who would have thought this would have come from them?