I like the sound of my own voiceI didn't give anyone else a choiceAn intellectual tor-toiseRacing with your bullet train--All Because of You, U2
Look up, I look up at night planets are moving at the speed of light climb up, up in the treesevery chance that you get is a chance you seize how long am I gonna can stand with my head stuck under the sandI start before I can stop before I see things the right way up--Speed of Sound, Coldplay (who deserve a lifetime achievement award)
All that noise, all that sound all those places that I have foundand birds go flying at the speed of sound to show how it all beganbirds came flying from the underground if you could see it then you'd understand--Speed of Sound, Coldplay
I’ve got no self control, Been living like a mole now, Going down, excavation, High and high in the sky, You make me feel like I can fly, So high, Elevation”--Elevation, U2
More sacrifices than an Aztec priest, Standing here straining at that leash,All fall down, Can't complain, mustn't grumble,Help yourself to another piece of apple crumble.--That Was Then, ABC
Ohh, that one was doubly bad since it was prog rock! ;) My then boyfriend was an ELP fiend, and I liked them at first, but grew weary after the 37th listening to a tape in his car. Ugh. That never happened with Pink Floyd, though.
And I'm lookin' in th emirror all the time,Wondering what she don't see in meI've been funny,I've been cool with the lines,Ain't that the way love's supposed to be?--The best "Awesomely Bad" rock lyric, from the inimitable Rick Springfield. Surely it's not necessary to provide the song title...
The first thing I metWas a fly with a buzzHorse With No Name
Does it get better or worse when Greg Lake follows the line "still you turn me on" with a completely cliched wah-wah guitar lick. Is the six-string capable of irony?
Okay. This is hiphop, but it should still count, right?---And she said please no don't stopAnd I said I caught a crampAnd she said please keep on goin'/ I said my leg is about to crackThen she cries outOh my goodness, I'm about to climaxAnd I said coolClimaxJust let go of my leg--Trapped in the Closet, Chapter 4, R Kelly
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