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Dec 04, 2008 15:21

Lyrical Poetry, the iTunes Foobar2000 way

Hit "shuffle". The first lines of the first twenty songs that come up are your poem. The first line of the twenty-first is the title. Go!
(Skip over instrumental tracks. They're useless.)

Hope is Beauty

There's something in the way
Bodies fill the fields I've seen.

The good that men do,
Some men believe

Checkmate honey.
What's lies?
My life sufforcates.

Fuckit on the drums,
All my devotion betrayed.
Goin' to the city;
Ein kleiner Mensch (A small human)

We never fear the night,
It don't matter what you said.

Here we go again, on a 747,
There's a hole in the sky.

Fortune, fame,
Jesus

Take me through the centuries to supersonic years.
Ich hab' keine Lust (I have no desire);
I escaped my final moment.
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