User blog comment:Jake888/Favorite Song Lyrics?/@comment-25569708-20170408005113

Some highlights:

"My dreams are all dead and buried Sometimes I wish the sun would just explode When God comes and calls me to his kingdom I'll take all ya sons of bitches when I go" - "Squidbillies Theme" by George Jones

"For them that must obey authority That they do not respect in any degree Who despise their jobs, their destinies Speak jealously of them that are free Do what they do just to be Nothing more than something They invest in"

"My eyes collide head-on with stuffed graveyards False goals, I scuff At pettiness which plays so rough Walk upside down inside handcuffs Kick my legs to crash it off Say okay, I've had enough What else can you show me?"

"And if my thought-dreams could be seen They'd probably put my head in a guillotine But it's alright, Ma, it's life, and life only" - "It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)" by Bob Dylan

And basically the rest are just from Death Grips:

"I close my eyes and seize it I clench my fists and beat it I light my torch and burn it I am the beast I worship"

"Worship is not on bended knee Nature knows not of mercy To pray is to accept defeat Power pisses on the weak Bow and beheaded by the beast Beggar on a bitch's leash Scum is desperate for relief"

"Harsh winds flay mine flesh to bone In splintered skeleton I roam Wastelands with naught to call my own But the path I walk alone The hunger burns, within my gut As my bones turn into dust" - "Beware"

"Try and tame me It's not about you, fucker Don't make me make this about you, fucker Try and tame me, I dare you Try and tame me, how dare you? I stand through you Obviously I laugh when you ask if you're under my spell Obviously I guide your demise like funeral sails Obviously My touch tied to strings that steer my figures inside out their wax You pour, I swill, you're false like tears, priceless to feel my subjects crack" - "Why a Bitch Gotta Lie"

"Ursa Major, significance minor" - "Big Dipper"

"Feel just like I look to you Gawk at me all you see is you Anyday trip, mayday trip Can’t break my face, I’m in a state trip"

"I spit on you, spit on me All we know spit must be us Spit fits us, we spit and sniff We sniff and clutch each other’s fate I don’t care about real life, I don’t care about real life" - "I Break Mirrors With My Face in the United States"

"My smoke, my butane My boots, my headphones, my medicated noose My deadroom, my schwartzwald hat, my Mac My macaque skull, my lysergic stash Empty streets at night, my bike Apartment sink filled with dry ice Condemned tenement, brandished rail spike Disturb in flat noir and stale white Grey cloud curled around my bearded compound like boa One of two thunderbolt we ain't broke on tour Concrète antique trapdoor twenty-four Spots to get that get right When I gotta get right some more Type of get right I can't afford I covet these things more than any living I've never been" - "Inanimate Sensation"