stinkychops said:
You will find that money can not be Eaten! - LOG.
It applies to my socialist views and is metal.
Lamb of God have some pure awesome lyrics, one of my faves is from "Foot to the throat":
Like a bull in a china shop,
But the shelves have all been cleared.
A thief in an empty vault,
The sheep already sheared.
A screen door on a submarine,
An eagle with a broken wing,
Hope in a dead man's dream,
The sound of a bell
that will never ring.
You're just wasting time.
Also I like "The Sickbed of Cuchulainn" by The Pogues. It makes me smile
When you pissed yourself in Frankfurt and got syph down in Cologne
And you heard the rattling death trains as you lay there all alone
Frank Ryan bought you whiskey in a brothel in Madrid
And you decked some fucking blackshirt who was cursing all the Yids