Category:Quotations from music

A licky boom boom down

A-wop-bop-a-loo-bop-a-wop-bam-boom!

Alle Menschen werden Brüder

Allons enfants de la Patrie

America, fuck yeah

And I think to myself: 'What a wonderful world.'

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind

Ass so fat that you could see it from the front

At first I was afraid I was petrified

The bird is the word

Bow down before the one you serve

Bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yay

Bow-Wow-Wow-Yippie-Yo-Yippie-Yeah

Burn, baby, burn! (catchphrase)

Cash Rules Everything Around Me

Death Row's in tha muthaphukkin house

Don't call it a comeback

Don't you wanna grow up to be just like me

Doo-be-doo-be-doo

Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my basement

The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I ever had

Duh nuh nuh nuh nuh nuh nuh nuh Batman!

Everybody Must Get Stoned

Everyone's watching

Excuse me, while I kiss the sky

Fab Five Freddy told me everybody's fly

Fast 'n' bulbous

Fuck the address, let's get the numbers!

Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me

Give it to me baby

Give the Anarchist a Cigarette

God Save the Queen

Goo Goo Ga Joob

Ground Control to Major Tom

He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B

Heaven let your light shine down

Hello darkness, my old friend

Here we are now, entertain us!

Hold a chicken in the air

Hope I die before I get old

I am the god of Hell Fire

I am the monarch of the sea

I am the very model of a modern major general

I am woman, hear me roar

I cried all the way to the bank

I did it my way

I don't care what people say: rock 'n' roll is here to stay

I feel good, like I knew that I would

I feel I'm knockin' on heaven's door

I got blisters on my fingers

I hate you so much right now

I hope we passed the audition

I once was lost, but now am found

I said a hip, hop, the hippie the hippie to the hip hop, and you don't stop

I saw rock and roll future and its name is Bruce Springsteen

I shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy

I take seven kids from Columbine, stand 'em all in line, add an AK-47, a revolver, a nine

I wrote it on the Starter cap

I'm a poor lonesome cowboy and I'm a long, long way from home

I'm gonna party like it's 1999

I'm not like other guys.

I'm the hoochie coochie man

I've been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks

In the land of the free and the home of the brave

Inky dinky parlez-vous

It's better to burn out than to fade away

It's Britney, bitch

It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A

It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder how I keep from going under

It's my party and I cry if I want to

Jeremiah Was A Bullfrog

Jeremy spoke in class today

Jesus Christ is My Nigga

Jesus died for somebody's sins, but not mine

The kid is not my son

Le plat pays qui est le mien

Let the bodies hit the floor

Let's Do the Time Warp Again

Let's Go to the Hop

London is drowning and I live by the river

Mic check one two

My Milkshake Brings All the Boys to the Yard

No future (slogan)

Number nine, number nine, number nine,...

One, Two, Freddy's coming for you

Ooh-wah-ah-ah-ah

Out Here in the Fields

Ridi, Pagliaccio

Rule Britannia, Britannia rule the waves

Shamone

Should auld acquaintance be forgot

Should old acquaintance be forgot

Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses

Sometimes you want to go where everybody knows your name

Stop! Hammer time!

Suzy Creamcheese, what's got into you?

Talkin' 'bout my generation

That's right - you're wrong!

There's something happening here, but what it is ain't exactly clear

They tried to make me go to rehab, but I said no, no, no

This is a man's world

This is the end. My only friend, the end.

This is the song that never ends

This is what it sounds like when doves cry

This monkey's gone to heaven

Two to the one from the one to the three

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?

Wake Up, Jeff! (quote)

War is over. If you want it.

We Don't Need No Education

(We're Gonna) Rock around the Clock

When I was a lad

When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie

Who Do You Think You Are Kidding, Mr. Hitler?

Who lives in a pineapple under the sea

Whoop whoop! It's the sound of the police!

Wikki-wikki-wikki-wikki

Wu-Tang is for the children

Yeah, boyeeeeee!

Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum

You About To Lose Yo Job

You ain't nothin' but a hound dog

You want a piece of my heart

You were working as a waitress in a cocktail bar

You've Been Struck By a Smooth Criminal

Zig-a-zig-ahhh