Yeah, break, those are, um, brilliant lyrics. Very deep and meaningful.

They're from Pantera.

Doesn't make them good. It's not the foul language, it's that they're so insipid. Whatever, not everyone writes good lyrics.

Here's a good one, Ohne Dich by Rammstein.

In my view, the whole point of the entire song is to be .. sophomoric?

Or perhaps for shock value?

I used them simply to see how many people actually knew the song title and/or band name..

Good Friends and a Bottle of Pills.. by, as leebs put it, Pantera.. from my "rebel days" as a 17yr old with a job and enough money to blow on stupid "cool" albums..

My actual tastes run more along the lines of:
"Well ya head on out in the jungle,
Lookin for the girls that tumble,
Up and down, and all around the stage.

But when the women start takin their clothes off,
Now we have got some strange laws,
The most hypocritical things around these days,

Cause where I live in Tennesee,
Why an auto parts calendar,
Hey that's pornography, but go right down the road,
See what the sign says...

Nekkid woman and beer..
We got it all in here..
For your eyes and your ears..
They show it all in the clear"

NIN

As black as the night can get
Everything is safer now
There's always a way to forget
Once you learn to find a way how

In a blur of serenity
HOw did everything get lost
The flowers of naivete buried in a layer of frost

The smell of sunshine I remember sometime

Thought he had it all before they called his bluff
Found out that his skin just wasn't thick enough
Wanted to go back to how it was before
thought he lost everything then he lost a whole lot more

The fool's devotion swallowed up in empty space
The tears of regret frozen to the side of his face
The smell of sunshine I remember sometime

I've done all I can do
Could I please come with you?

Sweet smell of sunshine
I remember sometimes

Here is my
Small black box
Filled with hurt
Sent by you

Here is my
Small black book
Filled with lies
Told by you

Here is my
small black house
Filled with fear
Thanks to you

Here is my
Small black heart
Filled with shame
Left by you

See I
See I Don't know

And I don't feel the pressure
And I don't feel the pressure

Here is my
Small black doubt
Filled by tears
Cried for you

here is my
Small black wish
Filled by dreams
Lost by you

See I

See I Don't know

And I don't feel the pressure