In-flight entertainment

It's all right, the rumble in your ears,

It's all right to feel a little fear.

~ King Crimson, “Sleepless"

They say the Point, demons guard it:

An ocean grave for all the brave.

~ Kansas, “Point of Know Return"

Well, they tell me, I'll be home someday;

Well, I doubt it, if I continue this way.

~ Jethro Tull, “Driving Song"

They headed for London,

And that will be their grave.

~ Genesis, “Eleventh Earl of Mar"

She took my favorite guitar,

She smashed it on the floor;

Well, she danced around on top of it,

I thought I might get sore.

~ Adrian Belew, “The Momur"

Why don't you come with me, baby?

I'll take you where you want to go;

And if it don't work out,

You'll be the first to know.

~ Bob Dylan, “Pledging My Time”

Don't it ever get lonesome,

Don't it ever get sad when you go out on the road.

(Ah, there was one time in Minneapolis, I got the clap.)

Don't it ever get lonesome,

Don't it ever get sad when you go out on a thirty-day tour.

You got nothing but groupies and promoters to love you,

And a pile of laundry by the hotel door.

~ Frank Zappa & The Mothers, “Road Ladies”

She worked at the Fotomat,

She wore a uniform and a lavender hat;

That's all there is to say about that.

~ The Bobs, “Drive-By Love”

Tigers don't go out on rainy nights,

They don't need to [whet] their appetites.

~ The Bonzo Dog Band, “Hunting Tigers Out in Indiah”