Put your media player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first is the title.
Have you run your fingers down
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours ago
Youre too important for anyone
Sometimes I feel I've got to
Well, when you go
Oh Lord (oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord)
Not gonna get us
Take a photograph,
Your eyes, followed me here
Hang on to tomorrow
If I had to
Such a lonely day
Everything's been said before
And if you're taking a walk through the garden of life
Breakdown!
Something missing, left behind
There comes a time,
All aboard
(wonk uoy naht niotceffa erom deen I) ((read it backwards :3))
I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
Here comes the water.
There's a flame that leads our souls astray
Woke up this morning and it seemed to me,
I need an alarm system in my house
Its close to midnight,
Guarding yourself from the love of another








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