Muse - Hyper Music

Your golden lies feed my role
In this forgotten space race under my control
Who's returned from the dead?
Who remains?

You know I don't want you
and I never did
I don't want you
and I never will

You wanted more than I was worth
And you think I was scared
And you needed proof
Who really cares anymore?
Who restrains?

You know I don't love you
and I never did
I don't want you
and I never will

My Chemical Romance - Zero Percent

I don't like being alone
Burn up these streets
Turn up the stereo
Synthetic animals like me never have a home
I'm not the one you will be walking through
And if you kill him for me
Well, then I'll kill him for you

I'll meet you down at the metro station
'Cause this motherfucker's got my motivation
Now I'm gonna show you how much I love you
Oh, my magazine is full of ugly things

Don't need this system
We can kill them if we try
Shoot up everything we see
And we'll find it on the wall
I hope you die

Manipulation just to form an alibi
You're the prototype for me
And if heaven wants to take us they can try

Oh ah

Sometimes I sleep
I like to talk about television
Oh, I'm so glad right now
Heartbreak, heartbeats
Got the eyes on you
And give them something to say
'Cause I got something to prove

I don't have much of an education
But I got a knack for elimination
Now turn up the dial
Hit the tyres that screech

Let's go
Right here
Right now
This is the bonus stage!

Don't need this system
We can kill them if we try
Shoot up everything we see
And we'll find it on the wall
I hope you die

Manipulation
Just to form an alibi
You're the prototype for me
And if heaven wants to take us they can try

I want annihilation
A new design for X and Y
I want your violation
Deflect the system with our mind
Exterminate the dream
Extermination you can buy

Don't need this system
We can kill them if we try
Shoot up everything we see
And we'll find it on the wall
I hope you die

Manipulation just to form an alibi
You're the prototype for me
And if heaven wants to take us they can...

I hate you
Kill everybody!

I hate you
Kill everybody!

My Chemical Romance - Sing

Sing it out
Boy, you've got to see what tomorrow brings
Sing it out
Girl, you've got to be what tomorrow needs

For every time that
They want to count you out
Use your voice every single time
You open up your mouth

Sing it for the boys, sing it for the girls
Every time that you lose it, sing it for the world
Sing it from the heart, sing it 'til you're nuts
Sing it out for the ones that'll hate your guts

Sing it for the deaf, sing it for the blind
Sing about everyone that you left behind
Sing it for the world, sing it for the world

Sing it out
Boy, they're gonna sell what tomorrow means
Sing it out
Girl, before they kill what tomorrow brings

You've got to make a choice
If the music drowns you out
And raise your voice every single time
They try and shut your mouth

Sing it for the boys, sing it for the girls
Every time that you lose it, sing it for the world
Sing it from the heart, sing it 'til you're nuts
Sing it out for the ones that'll hate your guts

Sing it for the deaf, sing it for the blind
Sing about everyone that you left behind
Sing it for the world, sing it for the world

Cleaned up, corporation progress
Dying in the process
Children that can talk about it

Living on the railways
People moving sideways
Sell it 'til your last days
Buy yourself the motivation

Generation nothing
Nothing but a dead scene
Product of a white dream
I am not the singer that you wanted but a dancer

I refuse to answer
Talk about the past and rooting for the ones
Who want to get away
Keep running

Sing it for the boys, sing it for the girls
Every time that you lose it, sing it for the world
Sing it from the heart, sing it 'til you're nuts
Sing it out for the ones that'll hate your guts

Sing it for the deaf, sing it for the blind
Sing about everyone that you left behind
Sing it for the world, sing it for the world

We've got to see what tomorrow brings
Sing it for the world, sing it for the world
Yeah, you got to be what tomorrow needs
Sing it for the world, sing it for the world

Macklemore - Thrift Shop ft. Wanz

Hey, Macklemore! Can we go thrift shopping?

What, what, what, what... [many times]

Bada, badada, badada, bada... [x9]

[Hook:]
I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up
This is fucking awesome

[Verse 1:]
Nah, walk up to the club like, "What up? I got a big cock!"
I'm so pumped about some shit from the thrift shop
Ice on the fringe, it's so damn frosty
That people like, "Damn! That's a cold ass honkey."
Rollin' in, hella deep, headin' to the mezzanine,
Dressed in all pink, 'cept my gator shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me
Probably shoulda washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets
(Piiisssssss)
But shit, it was ninety-nine cents! (Bag it)
Coppin' it, washin' it, 'bout to go and get some compliments
Passin' up on those moccasins someone else's been walkin' in
Bummy and grungy, fuck it, man
I am stuntin' and flossin' and
Savin' my money and I'm hella happy that's a bargain, bitch
I'ma take your grandpa's style, I'ma take your grandpa's style,
No for real - ask your grandpa - can I have his hand-me-downs? (Thank you)
Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers
Dookie brown leather jacket that I found diggin'
They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
I bought a skeet blanket, then I bought a kneeboard
Hello, hello, my ace man, my Mello
John Wayne ain't got nothing on my fringe game, hell no
I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those
The sneaker heads would be like "Aw, he got the Velcros"

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2:]
What you know about rockin' a wolf on your noggin?
What you knowin' about wearin' a fur fox skin?
I'm digging, I'm digging, I'm searching right through that luggage
One man's trash, that's another man's come-up
Thank your granddad for donating that plaid button-up shirt
'Cause right now I'm up in her stuntin'
I'm at the Goodwill, you can find me in the (Uptons)
I'm not, I'm not stuck, I’m searchin' in that section (Uptons)
Your grammy, your aunty, your momma, your mammy
I'll take those flannel zebra jammies, second-hand, I rock that motherfucker
The built-in onesie with the socks on that motherfucker
I hit the party and they stop in that motherfucker
They be like, "Oh, that Gucci - that's hella tight."
I'm like, "Yo - that's fifty dollars for a T-shirt."
Limited edition, let's do some simple addition
Fifty dollars for a T-shirt - that's just some ignorant bitch (shit)
I call that getting swindled and pimped (shit)
I call that getting tricked by a business
That shirt's hella dough
And having the same one as six other people in this club is a hella don't
Peep game, come take a look through my telescope
Tryna get girls from a brand and you hella won't
Man you hella won't

(Goodwill... poppin' tags... yeah!)

[Hook]

[Bridge:]
I wear your granddad's clothes
I look incredible
I'm in this big ass coat
From that thrift shop down the road
I wear your granddad's clothes (damn right)
I look incredible (now come on man)
I'm in this big ass coat (big ass coat)
From that thrift shop down the road (let's go)

[Hook]

Is that your grandma's coat?

Taio Cruz - Dynamite

I throw my hands up in the air sometimes,Saying AYO! gotta let go!I wanna celebrate and live my life,Saying AYO! baby, let’s go!
I came to dance, dance, dance, danceI hit the floor 'cause that’s my plans, plans, plans, plansI’m wearing all my favorite brands, brands, brands, brandsGive me space for both my hands, hands, hands, hands
Ye, ye
'Cause it goes on and on and on.......And it goes on and on and on......
Yeah!
I throw my hands up in the air sometimes,Saying AYO! gotta let go!I wanna celebrate and live my life,Saying AYO! baby, let’s go!
'Cause we gon’ rock this club,We gon’ go all night,We gon’ light it up,Like it’s dynamite!'Cause I told you once,Now I told you twice,We gon’ light it up,Like it’s dynamite!
I came to move, move, move, moveGet out the way me and my crew, crew, crew, crewI’m in the club so I’m gonna do, do, do, doJust what the f*** I came here to do, do, do, do
Ye, ye
'Cause it goes on and on and on.......And it goes on and on and on........
Yeah!
I throw my hands up in the air sometimes,Saying AYO! gotta let go!I wanna celebrate and live my life,Saying AYO! baby, let’s go!
'Cause we gon’ rock this club,We gon’ go all night,We gon’ light it up,Like it’s dynamite!'Cause I told you once,Now I told you twice,We gon’ light it up,Like it’s dynamite!
I’m gonna take it all out,I’m gonna be the last one standing.I’m over it all and I…I’m gonna be the last one landing.Cause I, I, I.. believe it,And I, I, I .. I just want it all.....I just want it all.....I’m gonna put my hands in the air!Hands, hands in the air!Put your hands in the air!
I throw my hands up in the air sometimes,Saying AYO! gotta let go!I wanna celebrate and live my life,Saying AYO! baby, let’s go!
'Cause we gon’ rock this club,We gon’ go all night,We gon’ light it up,Like it’s dynamite!'Cause I told you once,Now I told you twice,We gon’ light it up,Like it’s dynamite!

The Strokes - Reptilia

He seemed impressed by the way you came in,"Tell us a storyI know you're not boring"
I was afraid that you would not insist."You sound so sleepyjust take this, now leave me"
I said please don't slow me downIf I'm going too fastYou're in a strange part of our town...
Yeah, the night's not overYou're not trying hard enough,Our lives are changing lanesYou ran me off the road,The wait is overI'm now taking over,You're no longer laughingI'm not drowning fast enough.
Now everytime that I look at myself"I though I told youthis world is not for you"
The room is on fire as she's fixing her hair"You sound so angryjust calm down, you found me"
I said please don't slow me downIf I'm going too fastYou're in a strange part of our town...
Yeah, the night's not overYou're not trying hard enough,Our lives are changing lanesYou ran me off the road,The wait is overI'm now taking over,You're no longer laughingI'm not drowning fast enough.

Tenacious D - The Metal

You can't kill the metal
The metal will live on
Punk-Rock tried to kill the metal
But they failed, as they were smite to the ground
New-wave tried to kill the metal
But they failed, as they were stricken down to the ground
Grunge tried to kill the metal Ha,hahahahaha
They failed, as they were thrown to the ground
Aargh! yeah! [x2]

[Singing]

No-one can destroy the metal
The metal will strike you down with a vicious blow
We are the vanquished foes of the metal
We tried to win for why we do not know

New-wave tried to destroy the metal, but the metal had its way
Grunge then tried to dethrone the metal, but metal was in the way
Punk-rock tried to destroy the metal, but metal was much too strong
Techno tried to defile the metal, but techno was proven wrong
Yea!

Metal!
It comes from hell!