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A shiny new musical meme nabbled from xylona:
Put your MP3 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
(I had to skip some, what with there being loads of instrumentals, News Quiz, random shizz and things in French/Russian/German. LOL.)
Tell her I'll be waiting
And now, the end is near
You don't own me, I'm not just one of your many toys
Hotter than your average bitch
Non stop looks to kill
See reflections on the water
Politicians think they know stuff
I don't know about you, but I'm sitting pretty
It's getting late and we're both tired
Working all week, nine to five for my money
Is it getting better? Or do you feel the same?
I'm so tired of being human
I don't play well with the other kids
Spirit, some people hear it, some people fear it
You find yourself caught up in a silly game
Oh my, you're driving me crazy, don't know why I want you baby
I still dream of Organon
It's close to midnight, and something evil's lurking in the dark
One man on a lonely platform
No virgin me, for I have sinned
Falling through at the seams
Sheesh, that's a bit dark and bitter. Feel free to guess what they are from, because it's a bit obscure in places. And LOL at a certain 80s soundtrack in the third stanza.
Put your MP3 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
(I had to skip some, what with there being loads of instrumentals, News Quiz, random shizz and things in French/Russian/German. LOL.)
Tell her I'll be waiting
And now, the end is near
You don't own me, I'm not just one of your many toys
Hotter than your average bitch
Non stop looks to kill
See reflections on the water
Politicians think they know stuff
I don't know about you, but I'm sitting pretty
It's getting late and we're both tired
Working all week, nine to five for my money
Is it getting better? Or do you feel the same?
I'm so tired of being human
I don't play well with the other kids
Spirit, some people hear it, some people fear it
You find yourself caught up in a silly game
Oh my, you're driving me crazy, don't know why I want you baby
I still dream of Organon
It's close to midnight, and something evil's lurking in the dark
One man on a lonely platform
No virgin me, for I have sinned
Falling through at the seams
Sheesh, that's a bit dark and bitter. Feel free to guess what they are from, because it's a bit obscure in places. And LOL at a certain 80s soundtrack in the third stanza.