from persephone_blue
Put your MP3 player thingy on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results.
And I couldn't have asked for a cooler outcome...love the way this turned out...!
Sing Muse with passion of the pistol,
"Is there anybody going to listen to my story all about the girl who came to stay?"
Here we two very bewildered people.
Take me to the station and put me on a train-
This happened once before when I came to your door
In the backseat of a car, In the corner of a room, in shadows where I hide from you.
Well, the rainman comes with his magic wand and the judge says, "Mona can't have no bond,"
Something in the way she moves attracts me like no other lover.
Look at the eyes, what do you see-
Cherry menthol inside.
Today is a good day to flex the muscles of the weary.
In the tower above the earth,
The most evident utensil.
Maybe we will starve and die away from here.
The devil come to Bethlehem.
It's just like the movies, I eat from the trees.
When I was young, lying in the grass
I found a letter in the mailbox today,
Oh my god, I'm sitting on a time bomb.
Answer swift decline and you were driving on a empty tank.
And I couldn't have asked for a cooler outcome...love the way this turned out...!
Sing Muse with passion of the pistol,
"Is there anybody going to listen to my story all about the girl who came to stay?"
Here we two very bewildered people.
Take me to the station and put me on a train-
This happened once before when I came to your door
In the backseat of a car, In the corner of a room, in shadows where I hide from you.
Well, the rainman comes with his magic wand and the judge says, "Mona can't have no bond,"
Something in the way she moves attracts me like no other lover.
Look at the eyes, what do you see-
Cherry menthol inside.
Today is a good day to flex the muscles of the weary.
In the tower above the earth,
The most evident utensil.
Maybe we will starve and die away from here.
The devil come to Bethlehem.
It's just like the movies, I eat from the trees.
When I was young, lying in the grass
I found a letter in the mailbox today,
Oh my god, I'm sitting on a time bomb.
Answer swift decline and you were driving on a empty tank.