AFI - 17 Crimes
I have a new favorite song…
I’m always listening to my IPod/ITunes. I have a ton of music. I also listen to YouTube/VEVO all the time, and the radio. I have a lot of 90s CDs
Shit, I still buy CDs! Mostly used ones anyway. I got a working IPod touch that I scavenged when my neighbor threw out her boyfriend’s stuff (I just need to learn how to use the damn thing. I am so technologically illiterate. But, that’s what happens when you are poor. You can’t afford things so you can’t familiarize yourself with them.
Music is very important. It is therapy, it is a friend, it is pure magic.
Happy Campers - Tubes
Lyrics:
Billy-club and a gun, can of mace and a badge,
Seem to have given you the right to take away what rights I have.
Lack of respect, no compromise, abuse of power, excessive force,
Attacking the ones you serve and protect, the justice system in reverse.
A few kids in the desert hanging out listening to bands.
Call the police, heaven forbid, they use the energy on Steve Wynn’s land.
For us you needed a chopper? For us you had to draw guns?
Meanwhile someone’s raped and murdered, but at least you stopped our fun.
At least you stopped our fun.
Knock down our stuff, cussing at us, waving your big shotgun around.
You tried to silence us by knocking all of our equipment down.
A protest escaped my lips, I’ve always been one to speak my mind.
Stand up for my constitutional right and got a shotgun pressed between my eyes.
Between my eyes, between my eyes, between my eyes.
You threatened my life, insulted me, showed me I have no place in this society.
And you wonder why I have a lack of respect for authority?
Iron Maiden - Fear of the Dark
Lyrics:
I am a man who walks alone
And when I’m walking a dark road
At night or strolling through the park
When the light begins to change
I sometimes feel a little strange
A little anxious when it’s dark
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have constant fear that something's
always near
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have a phobia that someone's
always there
Have you run your fingers down
the wall
And have you felt your neck skin crawl
When you’re searching for the light?
Sometimes when you’re scared
to take a look
At the corner of the room
You’ve sensed that something's
watching you
Have you ever been alone at night
Thought you heard footsteps behind
And turned around and no one’s there?
And as you quicken up your pace
You find it hard to look again
Because you’re sure there's
someone there
Watching horror films the night before
Debating witches and folklores
The unknown troubles on your mind
Maybe your mind is playing tricks
You sense, and suddenly eyes fix
On dancing shadows from behind
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have constant fear that something's
always near
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have a phobia that someone's
always there
When I’m walking a dark road
I am a man who walks alone