Judas Priest / Grinder

Never straight and narrow
I wont keep in time
Tend to burn the arrow
Out of the line

Been inclined to wander
Off the beaten track
Thats where theres thunder
And the wind shouts back

Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat

Got no use for routine
I shiver at the thought
Open skies are my scene
Thats why I wont get caught

Refuse to bite the mantrap
Be led to set the snare
I love to have my sight
Capped everywhere

Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat

Ive held my licence
It came with birth,
For self reliance on this earth
You take the bullet
On which my name
Was etched upon in your game

Day of independence
Stamped us like a brand
Round the necks of millions
To the land

As the mighty eagle
I need room to breathe
Witness from the treadmill
I take my leave

Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat

Grinder
Looking for meat
Grinder
Wants you to eat

Grinder

Snake River Conspiracy -
- Casualty
Lyrics

And it stretches out again
And it seems I didn't win
I think I'll rest a while
So nice here on the tiles
The lights come washing in

I see you there over me
Shining your new trophy

I'm a casualty of you
Just a casualty of you
Opportunity for me to prove again how easily you just
Want you to stay with me
More than would die to be, your casualty

Your cast is setting well
At least I lived to tell
All the future casualties
The line starts after me

I'm a casualty of you
Just a casualty of you
Opportunity for me to prove again how easily you just
Want you to stay with me
More than would die to be, your casualty

You turn me on
You turn me on and on and on and on and on and on...
You turn me on
You turn me on and on and on and on and on and on...
You turn me on
Yeah you turn me, mmm you turn me

Sworn Enemy - We Hate

What I really hate is music like yours
Makes me wanna smash your head through a door
Kill yourself go die
It'd be a better place in my eyes
Must be some kind of sick joke
Fact you exist makes me wanna choke

We hate your music we hate you too
We got our reasons for what we do
You cannot hide you stupid fucks
We really think your music sucks

Where did you come from, go back
You should be hung up like meat from a rack
I can't believe what has become
To a scene that I once loved

We hate your music we hate you too
We got our reasons for what we do
You cannot hide you stupid fucks
We really think your music sucks

I'm burned out I tried my best
But I gotta get this off my chest
These cloned wannabes fashion disasters
The best way to describe brings me laughter

You wonder why we hate you
Your existence makes me sick

We hate your music we hate you too
We hate your music we hate you too
We hate

Anal Cunt - Saving Ourselves For Marriage

I saw your deep blue eyes from afar
I saw you at the church bazaar
I asked the priest to introduce me to your mother
And I asked her to introduce us to each other

I asked you to go on a picnic of our own
But you insisted on taking a chaperone
I apologized for being so bold and rude
So I invited your parents for lemonade and food

We're saving ourselves
Saving ourselves for marriage
Saving ourselves, for a baby carriage
Restraining ourselves, till the moment's right
Saving ourselves, for our wedding night

After four years of dating, I decided to take a risk
I held both your hands, and kissed your rose-petaled lips
We stared into each others' eyes, wondering what was next
But we knew not to ruin our love with pre-marital sex

We're saving ourselves
Saving ourselves for marriage
Saving ourselves, for a baby carriage
Restraining ourselves, till the moment's right
Saving ourselves, for our wedding night

Years went by, our courtship was grand
One day I asked your father for your hand
I'd never treat you like an object, only like a lady
I'd never consider having sex, except to have a baby

We're saving ourselves
Saving ourselves for marriage
Saving ourselves, for a baby carriage
Restraining ourselves, till the moment's right
Saving ourselves, for our wedding night

Polkadot Cadaver - Pure Bedlam For Halfbreeds

Beneath the makeup and skin is only skeleton
Looking through your window
When you're home and all alone
I'll swallow you whole with milk
And spit out the bones

This song is not for you
This song is just for me
La dolce vita in a city by the sea
Inside our honeymoon sweet
In the belly of a whale
I want you lying facedown
Upon a bed of nails

Say hello to my little friend
My god it's so good to see you again
Pure bedlam for halfbreeds
Under the hot rain in the tropic purgatory
Pure mayhems for og's
I'm down with tippin 40's to your memory

We are now the bonnie and clyde of the prison yard
Our love is firing bullets in the prison gaurds
We are now the angels of death breathing cyanide
Circling the sun burning holes in the blue sky

This life is not for you
This life is not for me
Now we've got our necks all stuck in a guillotine
Don't let em see your fear
Don't let em hear you scream
Just close your eyes and pretend it's a bad dream

Harder faster you know you want it harder faster
Alright

Lullabies in voice so sweet
To you and me and the devil makes 3
There's no place like home
We are not in kansas anymore
Rape becomes the new I love you
Out with the old assault on the senses

Ashes of the mushroom clouds
Sulpher tears rain down
Whispers in the wind grow loud
My god its so hot down here
Hush little baby dry your eyes
Don't cry my sweet clementine

Hello pharaoh where's your halo

Twisted Sister - I Am (I'm Me)

I AM: I'M ME
WHO ARE YOU TO LOOK DOWN
AT WHAT I BELIEVE?
I'M ON TO YOUR THINKING
AND HOW YOU DECEIVE
WELL, YOU CAN'T ABUSE ME
I WON'T STAND NO MORE
YES, I KNOW THE REASONS
YES, I KNOW THE SCORE

I AM, AND I'LL BE
I WILL, YOU'LL SEE
I AM, AND I'LL BE
I AM: I'M ME

HOW I TRIED TO PLEASE YOU
LIVE THE WAY YOU SAID
DO THE THINGS THAT YOU DO
LIKE THE LIVING DEAD
THEN THE TRUTH IT HIT ME
GOT ME OFF MY KNEES
IT'S MY LIFE I'M LIVING
I'LL LIVE AS I PLEASE

I AM, AND I'LL BE
I WILL, YOU'LL SEE
I AM, AND I'LL BE
I AM: I'M ME

NOW'S THE TIME TO STAND TALL
START YOUR LIFE ANEW
FREEDOM LIES IN YOUR HEART
NOW'S THE TIME FOR YOU

I AM, AND I'LL BE
I WILL, YOU'LL SEE
I AM, AND I'LL BE
I AM: I'M ME
I AM, I'M ME
I AM, I'M ME
CAN'T YOU SEE?, CAN'T YOU SEE?
I'M ME, I'M ME, ME, ME, ME, ME
I AM: I'M ME
I AM: I'M ME
CAN'T YOU SEE?, CAN'T YOU SEE?
I'M ME, I'M ME, I'M ME
I AM: I'M ME
I AM: I'M ME
CAN'T YOU SEE THAT I'M ME
I'M ME, I'M ME, LOOK AT ME
I AM: I'M ME
I AM: I'M ME

Cypress Hill - Hand on the Pump

Well I'm an alley cat, some say a dirty rat
On my side you see my gat, see I'm all of that
Sendin off buck shots for I'm gonna wetcha
Running hard, but I'm still coming to getcha
Thinking like a peace smoke, comin on a homicide
You talkin shit, try to take me for a ride
I'm not a bad guy, but I'm the funky feel one
Finger on the trigger with my hands upon the steel
Lettin out a bullet, this is going boo-yaa
You're stuck in my so hood, so what ya gonna do now?
Being the hunted one is no fun
Here I come son, yo I think you better run
Better run more, and move a little faster
Second of thought and I'm coming to blast ya
With my

Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump
Left hand on a forty, [puffin onna blunt]
Pumped my shotgun, [niggaz didn't jump]
Lala la la lala la laaaaa...

Comin at you like a stiff blow, fuckin up your program
Ain't takin shit from you him or no man
Master mind maniac and a menace soooo
How they want to pass sentence
All because a nigga tried to play me on the trigger
He missed, so now the nigga's pissed
Rude and crude like a pitbull, get to the point
Your fuckin car to get pulled, now
I'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddle
And I'm handin out beatdowns
I'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddle
And I'm handin out beatdowns [get your face down!]
Put me in chains, try to beat my brains
I can get out, but the grudge remains
When I see ya punk ass, I'm gonna getcha
Fucking do ya, shotgun go boo-yaa!

Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump
Left hand on a forty, [puffin onna blunt]
Pumped my shotgun, [niggaz didn't jump]
Lala la la lala la laaaaa...

Kickin that funky Cypress Hill shit
Take a lot of mental for the blunted to chill with,
Cuz I'm the chill one, known to get ill one
They stepped to the Hill "What's up?", I had to kill one
Now I'm headed up the river with a boat and no paddle
And they got me on lock down
Headed up the river with a boat and no paddle
And they got me on lock down
Hit me like a nigga who done lost his mind
Cause I ain't goin out like a spineless jellyfish
Some say life is a bitch
Ask that punk who dug his own ditch
Out for the Hill fuckin up at a party
Tried to get funny, put a hole in his body
Lala la la lala la laaa
Look at all of those funeral cars
Cause I'ma

Sawed off shotgun, hand on the pump
Left hand on a forty, [puffin onna blunt]
Pumped my shotgun, [niggaz didn't jump]
Lala la la lala la laaaaa...

Descendents

Thou shalt not commit laundry
Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's food
Thou shalt not create ties with the scathed
Thou shalt always go for greatness
Thou shalt not commit adulthood
Thou shalt not partake of Decaf
Thou shalt not suppress flatulence
Thou shalt commit thyself to an institution
Thou shalt not have no idea
Thou shalt not commit hygiene
Thou shalt not take the van's name in vain
Thou shalt not allow anything to deter you in your quest for all

Hormel Row Of Fame Song

Well, if you're in a lucky seat,
you'll win a Hormel hot dog treat.
Great for lunch, great for dinner,
You could be a wiener winner,
in the Hormel...Row...of...Fame!