Rock n' Roll came from the slaves singing gospel in the fields. Their lives were hell and they used music to lift out of it, to take them away. That's what rock n' roll should do - take you to a better place.
Who am I, why am I here? Forget the question, someone give me another beer.
I never fit in. I am a true alternative. And I love being the outcast. That's my role in life, to be an outcast.
I know you're looking for a ruby in a mountain of rocks, but there ain't no Coupe de Ville hiding at the bottom of a Cracker Jack Box.
Dreams they come and go, but thoughts like love will always grow.
Maybe I'm damned if I do, but with every other beat I got left in my heart, you know I'd rather be damned with you.
Life is a lemon and I want my money back.
As most people know, I am a vampire, so I have no reflection. Every day, I paste a picture of someone else on the mirror.
A wasted youth is better by far than a wise and productive old age.
The day that I ever become hip... please shoot me and put me outta my misery!
You can lose yourself in pleasure, 'til your body's going numb, but will it ever be enough.
Some days it don't come easy
Some days it don't come hard
Some days it don't come at all
And these are the days that never end
You took the words right out of my mouth, it must have been while you were kissing me.
The angels had guitars before they had wings.
Everything is permitted, everything is allowed, and all our Gods we have outwitted, we are running with the crowd.
You know, people think I named myself Meat Loaf, even though I didn't. And they think anyone who would name himself Meat Loaf couldn't have an IQ higher than four.
Some days I pray to the God of sex and drums and rock and roll.
There ain't no Coupe Deville hiding at the bottom of a Cracker Jacks box.
If you push me, I'll shove, I'm masculine. When she wants to play rough, I'm masculine.
I'm tired of words and I'm too hoarse to shout.
I'd lie for you and that's the truth.
Praying for the end of time, so I can end my time with you.
Storm the castle
Stem the tide
Rise above yourself
Cry baby cry
Cry cry to heaven
If that doesn't do it for you
Go ahead and cry like hell
When your name is on the marquee, you either get the glory or you get the hits.
I want you, I need you, but there ain't no way I'm EVER gonna love you. Now don't be sad, cause two out of three ain't bad.
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