You don’t understand. I coulda had class. I coulda been a contender. I coulda been somebody, instead of a bum, which is what I am, let’s face it. It was you, Charley.
Terry (Marlon Brando) in On the Waterfront.
There’s a degree of difficulty in dealing with me. From my haunted past comes a daunting task of living through memories. If we could just hang a mirror on the bedroom wall, stare into the past and forget it all
Little Hell by City & Colour.
It’s a sick university, murder the curriculum, concrete campuses, I miss Los Angeles.
Release Date by Xzibit.
The media is bullshit now we can’t even say bitch. They accusin’ Michael of touchin kids in the wrong places, at first they embraced him, had a couple of face lifts. Now people wanna place him with murderers and rapists! They comin’ I can taste this swear to God I ain’t racin’ Put the clip in and wast ‘em before I go out on that fake shit. I’m so sick and tired this black shit this white shit, so I sit here and write shit.
We Ain’t by The Game.
It’s a lyrical combat, gentleman, hold your pistols.
I Just Don’t Give a Fuck by Eminem.
My verdict has come in it says I’m guilty for my sins this time. I thought I could escape but then I finally felt the weight of my crimes. It’s passion, it’s not love. Infatuation never ends up right. At least I won’t be alone tonight.
City & Colour - Confessions.
I don’t like this feeling of jealousy, yeah, it’s not what I want. She refused to be weighed down by gravity, she’s soldiering on.
Jamie Woon - Gravity.
Someone come and, someone come and save my life
Maybe I’ll sleep when I am dead,
But now it’s like the night is taking sides
With all the worries that occupy the back of my mind
Could it be this misery will suffice?
City & Colour - Sleeping Sickness.
I’m in between a pimp and a hard place. Donna, man down! Eleven-Thirty! Pimp in distress!
Katt Williams in Friday After Next.
Every man needs a muse, and mine could be the bottle.
City & Colour - Death of Me.