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Open your library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc)
2. Put it on shuffle
3. Press play
4. For every question, type the song that's playing
5. When you go to a new question, press the next button
Opening Credits: Extraordinary-Pippin. Apparently we're setting the scene for me being either extraordinary or pompous, or a medium decent musical.
Waking up: Spirit of the Forest-- Baka beyond. Apparantly I wake up for 5 minutes and 30 seconds- who ever edits my life into a movie went to the Stanley Kubrick School of making films with lots of blinking. P.S. this song was on a Putamayo World Instumentals Collection and so I looked them up. Can you say I wake up to the first African (pygmie to be specific) Celtic Cross over band? Because I do.
Falling in Love: It's Good to be King-- Tom Petty. (5:11 almost all lyrics too, another long bit sans dialogue.) I am almost 100 percent sure that this song has nothing to do with love. "Can I help it if I still dream time to time" seems to suggest falling in love is not a particularly happy thing for me. Oh wait a line about love: "It's good to be king: it's good to meet Girls; a sweet little queen who can't run away" Apparently I'm a bit twisted too"
Fight Song: Will I?-- Rent. I'm such a fighter. It seems I get beat up and lie there bleeding wondering if anyone cares that I've lost my dignity. Yay me!
Breaking up: In the City-- The Eagles. Apparently I leave her to go wonder around in the deserts of the American in West. Or something. Maybe it means that... I don't know.
Prom: YOu don't Know my Mind-- Guy Davis. "If you hear me laughing: I'm laughing just to keep from crying" seems to imply a miserable time at the prom.
Life: The River Niger-- War. (Another 8:30 of blinking perhaps?) I'm not sure what the Lyrics in this say but I think it implys that I'm Black.
Mental Breakdown: Slave Driver-- Bob Marley and the Wailers. I'm definitely Black. Or maybe during my life I saw poor black People and had a mental break down as a result.
Driving: Twice in Every Show-- Spamalot. What? Crappiest inclusion in a soundtrack ever.
Flash Back: Cisco Kid-- War. I have a flash back to chasing Gringo outlaws away from the "border Rio Grand" Maybe I'm Hispanic.
Getting Back Together: Things We Said Today--Beatles. Ok, not much to say here other than that's not a particularly remarkable song.
Wedding: Almost-- Bowling for Soup. THere are several interesting ways that this might be appropriate at a wedding and I don't think any of them will end well. (P.S. Bowling For Soup? I guess I'm White after all)
Birth of a Child: Spy-- TMBG. Maybe My Son is a Spy? Or I'm spying on my wife as she's giving birth. Or maybe I almost loved the woman who got married in the last scene (It never said it was my Wedding) impregnated her and now have to watch my child from a distance as a Spy. (I guess I'm pretty secure in my whiteness by now. (Caucasisity?)
Final Battle: Jokerman-- Dylan. "keeping one step ahead of the persecutor within" I think its internal struggle, between the white me and the Hispanic and Black Mes. I think Jesus might show up to? I'll have to listen to this many more times before I have any Idea what this song is talking about. Its one of those songs.
End Credits: The Pinnacle-- Kansas. I should have known my Kubrick wannabe would go for Kansas at some point. I could wait for lyrics to figure out how the story ends but I think that this is just over the credits and its words aren't important. "Come and do my bidding now" Which ever race of me wins opresses the others. It doesn't endwell. Who ever wins seems to feel guilty.
2. Put it on shuffle
3. Press play
4. For every question, type the song that's playing
5. When you go to a new question, press the next button
Opening Credits: Extraordinary-Pippin. Apparently we're setting the scene for me being either extraordinary or pompous, or a medium decent musical.
Waking up: Spirit of the Forest-- Baka beyond. Apparantly I wake up for 5 minutes and 30 seconds- who ever edits my life into a movie went to the Stanley Kubrick School of making films with lots of blinking. P.S. this song was on a Putamayo World Instumentals Collection and so I looked them up. Can you say I wake up to the first African (pygmie to be specific) Celtic Cross over band? Because I do.
Falling in Love: It's Good to be King-- Tom Petty. (5:11 almost all lyrics too, another long bit sans dialogue.) I am almost 100 percent sure that this song has nothing to do with love. "Can I help it if I still dream time to time" seems to suggest falling in love is not a particularly happy thing for me. Oh wait a line about love: "It's good to be king: it's good to meet Girls; a sweet little queen who can't run away" Apparently I'm a bit twisted too"
Fight Song: Will I?-- Rent. I'm such a fighter. It seems I get beat up and lie there bleeding wondering if anyone cares that I've lost my dignity. Yay me!
Breaking up: In the City-- The Eagles. Apparently I leave her to go wonder around in the deserts of the American in West. Or something. Maybe it means that... I don't know.
Prom: YOu don't Know my Mind-- Guy Davis. "If you hear me laughing: I'm laughing just to keep from crying" seems to imply a miserable time at the prom.
Life: The River Niger-- War. (Another 8:30 of blinking perhaps?) I'm not sure what the Lyrics in this say but I think it implys that I'm Black.
Mental Breakdown: Slave Driver-- Bob Marley and the Wailers. I'm definitely Black. Or maybe during my life I saw poor black People and had a mental break down as a result.
Driving: Twice in Every Show-- Spamalot. What? Crappiest inclusion in a soundtrack ever.
Flash Back: Cisco Kid-- War. I have a flash back to chasing Gringo outlaws away from the "border Rio Grand" Maybe I'm Hispanic.
Getting Back Together: Things We Said Today--Beatles. Ok, not much to say here other than that's not a particularly remarkable song.
Wedding: Almost-- Bowling for Soup. THere are several interesting ways that this might be appropriate at a wedding and I don't think any of them will end well. (P.S. Bowling For Soup? I guess I'm White after all)
Birth of a Child: Spy-- TMBG. Maybe My Son is a Spy? Or I'm spying on my wife as she's giving birth. Or maybe I almost loved the woman who got married in the last scene (It never said it was my Wedding) impregnated her and now have to watch my child from a distance as a Spy. (I guess I'm pretty secure in my whiteness by now. (Caucasisity?)
Final Battle: Jokerman-- Dylan. "keeping one step ahead of the persecutor within" I think its internal struggle, between the white me and the Hispanic and Black Mes. I think Jesus might show up to? I'll have to listen to this many more times before I have any Idea what this song is talking about. Its one of those songs.
End Credits: The Pinnacle-- Kansas. I should have known my Kubrick wannabe would go for Kansas at some point. I could wait for lyrics to figure out how the story ends but I think that this is just over the credits and its words aren't important. "Come and do my bidding now" Which ever race of me wins opresses the others. It doesn't endwell. Who ever wins seems to feel guilty.