Nirvana: “ Lake of Fire”

Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
They go down to the lake of fire and fry
Won't see them again till the fourth of July

I knew a lady who came from Duluth
She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth
She went to her grave just a little too soon
And she flew away howling on the yellow moon

Now the people cry and the people moan
And they look for a dry place to call their home
And try to find some place to rest their bones
While the angels and the devils
Fight to claim them for their own

Radiohead: “Climbing up the Walls”

I am the key to the lock in your house
That keeps your toys in the basement
And if you get too far inside
You'll only see my reflection

It's always best when the light is off
I am the pick in the ice
Do not cry out or hit the alarm
You know we're friends till we die

And either way you turn
I'll be there
Open up your skull
I'll be there
Climbing up the walls

It's always best when the light is off
It's always better on the outside
Fifteen blows to the back of your head
Fifteen blows to your mind

So lock the kids up safe tonight
Shut the eyes in the cupboard
I've got the smell of a local man
Who's got the loneliest feeling

That either way he turns
I'll be there
Open up your skull
I'll be there

Climbing up the walls
Climbing up the walls
Climbing up the walls

 

Charlie Daniels Band: “Devil Went to Georgia”

The devil went down to Georgia
he was looking for a soul to steal
He was in a bind cuz he was way behind
he was willin' to make a deal
When he came across this young man
sawin' on a fiddle and playin' it hot
And the devil jumped apon a hickory stumpand
said boy let me tell you what
bet you didn't know it but I'm a fiddle player too
And if you'd care to make a dare
I'll make a bet with you
Now you play a pretty good fiddle boy
but give the devil his due
I bet a fiddle of gold against your soul
cuz I think I'm better than you
The boy said my name's Johnny
and it might be a sin
But I'll take your bet your gonna regret
cuz I'm the best that's ever been

Johnny your rosin up your bow
and play your fiddle hard
Cuz hells broke loose in Georgia
and the devil deals it hard
And if you win you get this shiny fiddle made of gold
But if you lose the devil gets your soul

The devil opened up his case
and he said I'll start this show
And fire flew from his fingertips
as he rosined up his bow
And he pulled the bow across his strings
and it made an evil hiss
Then a band of demons joined in
and it sounded something like this

When the devil finished Johnny said
well you're pretty good ol' sun
But sit down in that chair right there
and let me show you how its done

Fire on the mountain run boys run
The devil's in the house of the risin' sun
Chicken in the bread pin pickin' out dough
Granny does your dog bite no, child, no

The devil bowed his head
because he knew that he'd been beat
He laid that golden fiddle on the ground at Johnny's feet
Johnny said devil just come on back
if you ever want to try again
'Cause I told you once you son of a bitch
I'm the best that's ever been
And he played fire on the mountain run boys run
the Devils in the house of the risin' sun
Chicken in the bread pin pickin' out dough
Granny does your dog bite no child no

Curtis Mayfield: “(Don’t Worry) if there’s a Hell Below, We’re All Gonna Go”

Sisters, brothers and the whities,
Blacks and the crackers,
Police and their backers,
They're all political actors.

Hurry, people running from their worries,
While the judge and his juries
Dictate the law that's partly flaw.
Cat calling, love balling,
Fussing and a-cussing.
Top billing is now killing,
For peace no-one is willing,
Kinda make you get that feeling.

Everybody smoke, use the pill and the dope,
Educated fools from uneducated schools.
Pimping people is the rule,
Polluted water in the pool.

And Nixon talking 'bout don't worry,
He say don't worry,
He say don't worry,
He say don't worry.

But don't they know, there can be no show,
And if there's hell below we're all gonna go.

Everybody's praying and everybody's saying,
But when come time to do everybody's laying.
Just talking 'bout don't worry.
They say don't worry,
They say don't worry,
They say don't worry.

Sisters, brothers and the whities,
Blacks and the crackers,
Police and their backers,
They're all political actors.
Smoke the pill and the dope,
Educated fools from uneducated schools.
Pimping people is the rule.
Polluted water in the pool.

And everybody's saying don't worry,
They say don't worry,
They say don't worry,
They say don't worry.

But they don't know, there can be no show,
And if there's hell below we're all gonna go.
Tell me what we gonna do if everything I say is true?
This ain't no way it ought to be, if only all the mass could see.

But they keep talking 'bout don't worry,
They say don't worry,
They say don't worry,
They say don't worry.

 

Velvet Revolver: “Big Machine”

I don't know
Because she says so
He's a faggot boy
The TV says so
He's a junkie piece of shit because he says so

All that first-class jet set brings me down, down, down
All that first-class drug shit brings me down, down, down

It's a big machine, it's a big machine
We're all slaves to a big machine
It's a big machine, it's a big machine
We're all slaves to a big machine
All tied up to a big machine
I got houses
Got cars
I got a wife
I got kids
Got money in the bank

Get away without borders
I'm a slave, New World Order
I guess I chose to be
I guess I chose to be
I guess I chose to be
I guess I chose to be

Hope I teach my son how to be a man
Now before he hits 35
Comic book lives don't really have any real life do they now

 

Rolling Stones: “Painted Black”

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
I see a line of cars and they’re all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby it just happens ev’ry day
I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted black
Maybe then I’ll fade away and not have to face the facts
It’s not easy facin’ up when your whole world is black

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
If I look hard enough into the settin’ sun
My love will laugh with me before the mornin’ comes

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
Hmm, hmm, hmm,...
I wanna see it painted, painted black
Black as night, black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
Yeah!

 

Ozzy Osbourne: “Facing Hell”

You make promise of protection
To a future after life
To the final resurrection
And to eternal paradise

But then I’m blinded with temptation
And to every mortal sin
Is it God that sits there waiting?
Or will the darkness suck me in

Let’s wake up the dead
Oh yeah
It’s better that never you know
More tears are shed
Oh yeah
I’m praying that you’ll never know
That I’m facing hell

Oh the children sit and listen
The belief was in their eyes
In a land without tomorrows
Through the night you hear their cries

But then your eyes just skip the pages
Of a book that never ends
Is it God that sits there waiting?
Do you hear the call again?

Let’s wake up the dead
Oh yeah
It’s better that never you know
More tears are shed
Oh yeah
I’m praying that you’ll never know
That I’m facing hell

It’s just crazy world we live in
And I’m out of my mind
You pray tomorrow but your leaving today
Evil one is coming and he’s knocking your door
Cause todays the day you’ll pay

Let’s wake up the dead
Oh yeah
It’s better that never you know
More tears are shed
Oh yeah
I’m praying that you’ll never know

Let’s wake up the dead
Oh yeah
It’s better that never you know
More tears are shed
Oh yeah
I’m praying that you’ll never know

That I’m facing hell
That I’m facing hell
That I’m facing hell
That I’m facing hell

 

 

John Lennon: “Imagine”

Imagine there's no heaven,
It's easy if you try,
No hell below us,
Above us only sky,
Imagine all the people
living for today...

Imagine there's no countries,
It isn’t hard to do,
Nothing to kill or die for,
No religion too,
Imagine all the people
living life in peace...

Imagine no possessions,
I wonder if you can,
No need for greed or hunger,
A brotherhood of man,
Imagine all the people
Sharing all the world...

You may say I’m a dreamer,
but I’m not the only one,
I hope some day you'll join us,
And the world will live as one.