Post song titles that reflect your mood.

[Donkeyboy75]

I'll start. I'm not a Buffett fan, but this title fits perfectly:

"My Head Hurts, My Feet Stink, and I Don't Love Jesus"

Not giving up, mind you...

[Occulus]

1. "I Dreamed a Dream"

Les Miserables

[sniffa]

2. i'm choking on my own vomit

[freeplessinseattle]

3. I wish it was "ay, oh, way to go Ohio" but right now it's more like

"Terrible Lie" by Nine Inch Nails

"Raindrops are Falling On My Head" (original performer?)

[eleonora]

4. John Lennon's Working Class Hero

Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV,
And you think you're so clever and classless and free,
But you're still fucking peasents as far as I can see,
A working class hero is something to be,
A working class hero is something to be.
There's room at the top they are telling you still,
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill,
If you want to be like the folks on the hill,
A working class hero is something to be.
A working class hero is something to be.

[Burma Jones]

5. Pick Yourself Up, Dust Yourself Off, and Start All Over Again........

[greyfox]

6. A song about how I feel about Bush?

"I'll Be Glad When Your Dead, You Rascal You!"

[Bluebear]

7. Last Night I Didn't Get To Sleep At All

[jus_the_facts]

8. No Remorse......

No mercy for what we are doing
No thought to even what we have done
We don't need to feel the sorrow
No remorse for the helpless one

War without end
No remorse No repent
We don't care what it meant
Another day Another death
Another sorrow Another breath
No remorse No repent
We don't care what it meant
Another day Another death
Another sorrow Another breath

Blood feeds the war machine
as it eats its way across the land
We don't need the feel the sorrow
No remorse is the one command

War without end
No remorse No repent
We don't care what it meant
Another day Another death
Another sorrow Another breath
No remorse No repent
We don't care what it meant
Another day Another death
Another sorrow Another breath

Only the strong survive
No one to save the weaker race
We are ready to kill all comers
Like a loaded gun right at your face

WAR WITHOUT END


No remorse No repent
We don't care what it meant
Another day Another death
Another sorrow Another breath
No remorse No repent
We don't care what it meant
Another day Another death
Another sorrow Another breath

Attack
Bullets are flying
People are dying
with madness surrounding all hell's breaking loose
Soldiers are hounding
Bodies are mounting
cannons are shouting to take their abuse
With war machines going
Blood starts to flowing
No mercy given to anyone hear
The furious fighting
Swords are like lighting
It all becomes frightening to you
Know death is near

No remorse

Metallica ~ Kill 'Em All

[Donkeyboy75]

10. Excellent song.

Back when they didn't suck

:thumbsup:

[jus_the_facts]

indeed....

....and the band played on.... :cry:

[DIKB]

9. Only one song, It seems to be my new anthem.

All-4-One - Someday

Someday
When we are wiser
When the world's older
When we have learned
I pray
Someday, we may yet live
To live and let live

Someday
Life will be fairer
Need will be rarer
And greed will not pay
God speed
This bright millenium
On its way
Let it come someday

Someday
Our fight will be won then
We'll stand in the sun then
That bright afternoon
'Til then
On days when the sun is gone
We'll hang on
And we'll wish upon the moon

(Bridge:)
There are some days dark and bitter
Seems we haven't got a prayer
But a prayer for someday better
Is the one thing we all share

Someday
When we are wiser
When the world's older
When we have learned
I pray
Someday, we may yet live
To live and let live

Someday
Life will be fairer
Need will be rarer
Greed will not pay
God speed
This bright millenium
Let it come
Wish upon the moon

One day, someday soon
One day, someday soon

[SarahB]

11. Like the Weather

The color of the sky as far as I can see is coal grey.
Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again.
With a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.
A quiver in my lips as if I might cry.

Well by the force of will my lungs are filled and so I breathe.
Lately it seems this big bed is where I never leave.
Shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.
Quiver in my voice as I cry,

"What a cold and rainy day. Where on earth is the sun hid away."

I hear the sound of a noon bell chime.
Now I'm far behind.
You've put in 'bout half a day
while here I lie
with a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.
A quiver in my lip as if I might cry,

"What a cold and rainy day. Where on earth is the sun hid away?"

Do I need someone here to scold me
or do I need someone who'll grab and pull me out of this four poster dull torpor pulling downward.
For it is such a long time since my better days.
I say my prayers nightly this will pass away.

The color of the sky is grey as I can see through the blinds.
Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again
with a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.
A quiver in my voice as I cry,

"What a cold and rainy day. Where on earth is the sun hid away?"
I shiver, quiver, and try to wake.

[ThePittsburghKid]

12. "I Hate Republicans" by the Happytones

n/t

[kitkatrose]

13. Here to Stay by Korn.

Only the pertinent part:

This state is elevating, as the hurt turns into hating.
Anticipating, all the fucked up feelings again.

The hurt inside is fading
This shit gone way too far.
All this time I've been waiting
No I can not grieve anymore.
For what's inside awaking.
I'm not, I’m not a whore
You've taken everything and oh I can not give anymore.

[necso]

14. "Just Another Day" - Oingo Boingo.

Life goes on.

[LeftPeopleFinishFirst]

15. "Everyone's got something to hide except for me and my monkey"

You know I couldn't resist. :D

[Modem Butterfly]

16. No Retreat, No Surrender

Like soldiers in the winter's night
With a vow to defend
No retreat baby no surrender

It's not OVER PEOPLE! They are still counting OHIO! COME ON!

:kick:

[slappypan]

17. Four Years (adapted from David Bowie)

Pushing thru the market square, so many mothers sighing
News had just come over, we had four years left to cry in
News guy wept and told us, earth was really dying
Cried so much his face was wet, then I knew he was not lying
I heard telephones, opera house, favourite melodies
I saw boys, toys electric irons and T.V.'s
My brain hurt like a warehouse, it had no room to spare
I had to cram so many things to store everything in there
And all the fat-skinny people, and all the tall-short people
And all the nobody people, and all the somebody people
I never thought I'd need so many people

A girl my age went off her head, hit some tiny children
If the black hadn't a-pulled her off, I think she would have killed them
A soldier with a broken arm, fixed his stare to the wheels of a Cadillac
A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest, and a queer threw up at the sight of that

I think I saw you in an ice-cream parlour, drinking milk shakes cold and long
Smiling and waving and looking so fine, don't think
you knew you were in this song
And it was cold and it rained so I felt like an actor
And I thought of Ma and I wanted to get back there
Your face, your race, the way that you talk
I kiss you, you're beautiful, I want you to walk

We've got four years, stuck on my eyes
Four years, what a surprise
We've got four years, my brain hurts a lot
Four years, that's all we've got
We've got four years, what a surprise
Four years, stuck on my eyes
We've got four years, my brain hurts a lot
Four years, that's all we've got
We've got four years, stuck on my eyes
Four years, what a surprise
We've got four years, my brain hurts a lot
Four years, that's all we've got
We've got four years, what a surprise
We've got four years, stuck on my eyes
We've got four years, my brain hurts a lot
Four years, that's all we've got
Four years
Four years
Four years
Four years

[HEIL PRESIDENT GOD]

18. Foreign Policy by Fear

Elimate the incompetents!
Differences don't exist in harmony!
Survival is superiority.
We don't need no hands across the sea!

We've got...

Foreign policy <i>

The lines are drawn!
Establish the new order!
Suspect everyone
Know your enemies!

We've got...

Foreign Policy <i>

Hatred is purity!
Weakness is disease!
Where we bury you
It's manifest destiny!

We've got...

Foreign Policy <i>

[HEIL PRESIDENT GOD]

19. Also: Turbulence by Deltron 3030

It's 3030, yo, I get my hands dirty
They think they a pure breed, medically insured weed
Fuck the system, non-conformist humans
Walk around because of their ordinance, just ornaments
Super-thugs use computer bugs, all ignoramuses
Reduced to savage half-beasts off a crack piece
Not me, I'm shit-faced, which way but loose
In a hovercraft, not no bubble-bath, turbo-boost
Fuck Earth, I want to live on Mars somewhat closer to the stars
And farther away from dumb civilization with no mental
stimulation
They changed the constitution for your red white and blue
friends
Exterminate nuisance, no one listens to what you said
The online is touching your head
With brainwashing, with propaganda about your fearless leader
Who got two hundred body guards so you can't touch him either
Bodies disappear, obviously of fear
Lobbyists can't get near shit
Everybody's spirits are under control
Computers run with the soul
Elitists defeat us, they live by the beaches
Bubbledome over the hemisphere, so you can't enter here
We live in the dumps with mutant rodents
With blood red eyes, saliva drips for opponents
Scratch your ID chip off cuz everybody own it

I envision turbulence and murder since it's an everyday
occurrence (3x)


They only teach high-tech in private portables
That float above commoners, they'd soon as bomb it first
Advanced safety features, from contact with creatures
Who either slave their lives away in outdated factories
Or may be bounty hunters in a land of apathy
I'm Butch Cassidy, style wild, uncontained
I steal computer disk files, drink water from drains
Metal detectors check ya, ? reflectors in every sector
While I drink electric nectar
No one believes inspectors and spooks
They just lecture the youth about having respect and couth
Toward the US, and you guessed it
The rest get imprisoned or incisions in their medulla
No president, we have a ruler
'You are to be inside by 9 o'clock or we will shoot ya'
Missile launchers haunt ya in your nightmares
It ain't quite fair, little tykes ain't prepared
They've got your wife naked bare in the subway
For some thug play, neo-punks with cerebral pumps
For enhanced recognition of politicians and witches
Senior citizens are disposed against their wishes
Aliens landed and said our planet wasn't worth invadin
Cuz all the natural resources are fadin

I envision turbulence and murder since it's an everyday
occurrence (3x)

[Dukakis88]

20. "Battle Flag" -- Pigeonhed / Lo Fidelity All Stars

Your construction
Smells of corruption
I manipulate to recreate
This air to ground sage
Gotta launder my karma

I said hallelujah to the sixteen loyal fans
You'll get down on your muthafuckin' knees
And it's time for your sickness again
Come on and tell me what you need
Tell me what is making you bleed
We got two more minutes and
We gonna cut to what you need
So one of six so tell me
One do you want to live
And one of seven tell me
Is it time for your muthafuckin' ass to give
Tell me is it time to get down on your muthafuckin' knees
Tell me is it time to get down

I'm blown to the maxim
Two hemispheres battlin'
I'm blown to the maxim
Two hemispheres battlin'
Suckin' up, one last breath
Take a drag off of death

Hey Mr. Policeman
Is it time for getting away
Is it time for driving down the mother fuckin' road
And running from your ass today

Now tell me if do you agree
Or tell me if I'm makin' you bleed
I got a few more minutes and
I'm gonna out to what you need
So one of six so tell me
One do you want to live
And one of seven tell me
Is it time for your muthafuckin' ass to give
Tell me is it time to get down on your muthafuckin' knees
Tell me is it time to get down

Got a revolution behind my eyes
We got to get up and organize
Got a revolution behind my eyes
We got to get up and organize
Got a revolution behind my eyes
We got to get up and organize
You want a revolution behind your eyes
We got to get up and organize

Come on baby tell me
Yes we aim to please

[Tsiyu]

21. "Lovin you is like fryin bacon naked"

or maybe


"Me N Billy the Kid Never Got Along."

Well, me and Billy The Kid never got along:
I didn't like the way he cocked his hat and he wore his gun all wrong.
Well, we had the same girlfriend and he never forgot it.
She had a cute little Chihuahua till one day he up and shot it.
He rode the hard country down the New Mexico line.
He had a silver pocket watch that he never did wind.
He crippled a piano player for playin' his favorite song.
Yeah, me and Billy The Kid, we ain't never got along.

Yeah, me and Billy The Kid never got along:
I didn't like the way he buckled his belt and he wore his gun all wrong.
He was bad to the bone, all hopped up on speed.
I would've left him alone if it wasn't for that senorita:
He gave her silver and he paid her hotel bill.
But it was me she loved: she said she always will.
I'd always go see her whenever Billy was gone
Yeah, me and Billy The Kid, we never got along.



Yeah, me and Billy The Kid never got along:
I didn't like the way he buckled his boots an' he wore his gun all wrong.
One day, I said to Billy: "I got this foolproof scheme.
"We'll rob Wells Fargo, it's bustin at the seams."
I admit that I framed him. I don't feel no remorse.
It was just my way of gettin' even with the man who shot my horse.
Yeah, Billy reached for his gun but his gun was on wrong.
Yeah, me and Billy The Kid, we never got along.

Well, me and Billy The Kid never got along:
But I did like the way he swayed in the wind while I played him his favorite song.
Now my baby sings harmony with me, to "La Cucaracha".
She winds her silver pocket watch and pets her new Chihuahua.
I moved into the hotel, I got a room with a shower.
We lay an' listen to that watch tick hour after hour.
Outside, I hear the wind blowin' oh so strong:
Me and Billy The Kid, we never got along!

We never got along.

Written by Pat Green.
(©



But for some reason, "Come Saturday Morning" is playing in my head - some holdover vapor of memeory from middle school chorus....

[MrBenchley]

22. No retreat, no surrender

The Republican victory is built on sand and will not endure...

Consider this....50% of the folks who voted for this corrupt drunk think he supports the Kyoto treaty....but he doesn't...

50% think pResident Shrimp's in favor of the International Criminal Court...but he isn't...

80% of the folks who voted for the GOP think Saddam had WMDs and that was a lie...

75% of the folks who voted Republican think Saddam was behind 9/11...and that was a lie....

60% of pResident Shrimp's supporters think that if Saddam didn't have WMDs or had nothing to do with 9/11, then we shouldn't have gone to war....

[Donkeyboy75]

28. That makes it even more depressing...n/t

[Dukakis88]

23. "If You Tolerate This Your Children Will Be Next" - Manic Street Preachers

The future teaches you to be alone
The present to be afraid and cold
So if I can shoot rabbits
Then I can shoot fascists

Bullets for your brain today
But we'll forget it all again
Monuments put from pen to paper
Turns me into a gutless wonder

And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
Will be next
Will be next
Will be next

Gravity keeps my head down
Or is it maybe shame
At being so young and being so vain

Holes in your head today
But I'm a pacifist
I've walked La Ramblas
But not with real intent

And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
Will be next
Will be next
Will be next
Will be next

And on the street tonight an old man plays
With newspaper cuttings of his glory days

And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
Will be next
Will be next
Will be next

[da_chimperor]

24. Mein Teil by Rammstein, it fits my mood perfectly. I'm fucking livid.

It's a song about the cannibal german Meiwes. Kinda creepy, but it works.

[Southpaw Bookworm]

25. Anything by The Smiths

n/t

[Iris]

26. "Get up! Stand up! Stand up for your rights!"

Get up stand up! Don't give up the fight!

[Iris]

27. actually that's in my head, but not my heart. . .

;(

[PNsC]

29. Yesterday

all my troubles seemed so far away.
Now it looks as if they're here to stay.
Oh I believe in yesterday.

[flvegan]

30. "American Idiot" by Green Day

Don't want to be an American idiot.
Don't want a nation that under the new media.
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mindfuck America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
Well that's enough to argue.

Well maybe I'm the faggot America.
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda.
Now everybody do the propaganda.
And sing along in the age of paranoia.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
Well that's enough to argue.

Don't want to be an American idiot.
One nation controlled by the media.
Information age of hysteria.
It's going out to idiot America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
Well that's enough to argue.

[Texasgal]

31. Sad eyes...

Goofy I know... but I feel like that right now....

[jdots]

32. " Hey when you're down and OUT "

lift up your head and shout. hey i'm down & out by Henny Youngman it's not a song but who gives a shit ?

[TheMightyFavog]

33. "The End" by The Doors. It's been going through my head since last night

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end

Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes...again

Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand
In a...desperate land

Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah

There's danger on the edge of town
Ride the King's highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby

Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold

The west is the best
The west is the best
Get here, and we'll do the rest

The blue bus is callin' us
The blue bus is callin' us
Driver, where you taken' us

The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door...and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother...I want to...fuck you

C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
On a blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
C'mon, yeah

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end

It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die

This is the end

[Reverend_Smitty]

34. Numb by U2

I have no feelings left

[NashVegas]

35. "Won't Give In" - Finn Brothers

same folks who brought us "Don't Dream It's Over."

[blindpig]

36. 21st Century Schizoid Man n/t