With or without you - U2

See the stone set in your eyes
 See the thorn twist in your side.
 I wait for you.
 Sleight of hand and twist of fate
 On a bed of nails she makes me wait
 And I wait without you

 With or without you
 With or without you.

 Through the storm, we reach the shore
 You gave it all but I want more
 And I'm waiting for you

 With or without you
 With or without you.
 I can't live with or without you.

 And you give yourself away
 And you give yourself away
 And you give, and you give
 And you give yourself away.

 My hands are tied, my body bruised
 She´s got me with nothing to win
 And nothing left to lose.

 And you give yourself away
 And you give yourself away
 And you give, and you give
 And you give yourself away.

 With or without you
 With or without you
 I can't live
 With or without you.

 With or without you
 With or without you
 I can't live
 With or without you
 With or without you.
  

Highway star - Deep Purple

 Nobody gonna take my car
 I'm gonna race it to the ground
 Nobody gonna beat my car
 It's gonna break the speed of sound
 Oooh it's a killing machine
 It's got everything
 Like a driving power big fat tyres
 and everything
 I love it and I need it
 I bleed it yeah it's a wild hurricane
 Alright hold tight
 I'm a highway star
 Nobody gonna take my girl
 I'm gonna keep her to the end
 Nobody gonna have my girl
 She stays close on every bend
 Oooh she's a killing machine
 She's got everything
 Like a moving mouth body control
 and everything
 I love her I need her
 I seed her
 Yeah She turns me on
 Alright hold on tight
 I'm a highway star
 Nobody gonna take my head
 I got speed inside my brain
 Nobody gonna steal my head
 Now that I'm on the road again
 Oooh I'm in heaven again I've got everything
 Like a moving ground an open road
 and everything
 I love it and I need it
 I seed it
 Eight cylinders all mine
 Alright hold on tight
 I'm a highway star
 Nobody gonna take my car
 I'm gonna race it to the ground
 Nobody gonna beat my car
 It's gonna break the speed of sound
 Oooh it's a killing machine
 It's got everything
 Like a driving power big
 fat tyres and everything
 I love it and I need it
 I bleed it
 Yeah it's a wild hurricane
 Alright hold on tight
 I'm a highway star
 I'm a highway star
 I'm a highway star 

Wish you were here - Pink Floyd

 So, so you think you can tell
 Heaven from Hell,
 Blue skys from pain.
 Can you tell a green field
 From a cold steel rail?
 A smile from a veil?
 Do you think you can tell?

 And did they get you to trade
 Your heros for ghosts?
 Hot ashes for trees?
 Hot air for a cool breeze?
 Cold comfort for change?
 And did you exchange
 A walk on part in the war
 For a lead role in a cage?

 How I wish, how I wish you were here.
 We're just two lost souls
 Swimming in a fish bowl,
 Year after year,
 Running over the same old ground.
 What have we found?
 The same old fears.
 Wish you were here. 

Time - Pink Floyd

 Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
 You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way
 Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
 Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

 Tired of lying in the sunshine
 Staying home to watch the rain
 And you are young and life is long
 And there is time to kill today
 And then one day you find
 Ten years have got behind you
 No one told you when to run
 You missed the starting gun

 And you run, and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
 Racing around to come up behind you again
 The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
 Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

 Every year is getting shorter
 Never seem to find the time
 Plans that either come to nought
 Or half a page of scribbled lines
 Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way
 The time is gone
 The song is over
 Thought I'd something more to say

 Home, home again
 I like to be here when I can
 When I come home cold and tired
 It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
 Far away across the field
 The tolling of the iron bell
 Calls the faithful to their knees
 To hear the softly spoken magic spells 

Another brick in the wall - Pink Floyd

 We don't need no education 
 We don't need no thought control 
 No dark sarcasm in the classroom 
 Teacher leave them kids alone 
 Hey teacher leave them kids alone 
 All in all your just another brick in the wall 
 All in all you're just another brick in the wall 
 
 [chorus at end by pupils from the Fourth Form Music Class Islington Green School, London] 
 
 We don't need no education 
 We don't need no thought control 
 No dark sarcasm in the classroom 
 Teachers leave them kids alone 
 Hey teacher leave us kids alone 
 All in all you're just another brick in the wall 
 All in all you're just another brick in the wall 
 
 
 We don't need no education 
 We don't need no thought control 
 No dark sarcasm in the classroom 
 Teacher leave them kids alone 
 Hey teacher leave them kids alone 
 All in all your just another brick in the wall 
 All in all you're just another brick in the wall 
 
 [chorus at end by pupils from the Fourth Form Music Class Islington Green School, London] 
 
 We don't need no education 
 We don't need no thought control 
 No dark sarcasm in the classroom 
 Teacher leave them kids alone 
 Hey teacher leave us kids alone 
 All in all you're just another brick in the wall 
 All in all you're just another brick in the wall