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Step 1: Put your music player on shuffle.
Step 2: Post the first line (unless the first line reveals the song title) from the first 25 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing. (House rule: Skip instrumentals.)
Step 3: Strike through the songs when someone guesses both artist and song title correctly.
Step 4: Looking them up on Google is cheating!
[stolen from![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
fleurdelisee. Big surprise, right? :P]
1. So you're tired and you're beat
2. It's funny when you find yourself looking from the outside
3. Monday, Tuesday, we were cool, Wednesday, I found out 'bout you
4. I hate it to say it but they play this damn song at every club
5. I come home in the morning like, my mother says "When you gonna live your life right?"
6. Close the door and take the stairs, up or down, ups and downs
7. If the fish swam out of the ocean, and grew legs and they started walking
8. Friday night, beneath the stars
9. I like to bite my nails and play the air guitar
10. Where's all my soul sistas? Let me hear y'all flow, sistas.
11. [...] Zip-a-dee-ay, my oh my, what a wonderful day
12. I know a girl who's tough but sweet, she's so fine, she can't be beat
13. This was never the way I planned
14. I'm good to go, and I'm going nowhere fast
15. I've found the cure to growing older
16. They're selling post cards of the hanging (plz to be noting this is the cover)
17. One song [...], can't breathe, when I'm around her
18. Beauty queen of only 18, she had some trouble with herself
19. No matter what ya say about love, I keep coming back for more
20. I can not find a way to describe it, it's there, inside
21. I am an arms dealer, fitting you with weapons in the form of words
22. All the [...], all the [...], (cue two repetitions) all the [...], now put your hands up
23. Small town homecoming queen, she's the star in this scene
24. I [...] out your car, and no it didn't mend my broken heart
25. No more gas, in the red, can't even get it started
Please note that I am, in no way, embarrassed by my music tastes. Yeah, I get shit for liking the Jonas Brothers, Miley Cyrus, Lady Gaga, what-have-you, but I am not ashamed or embarrassed because of it... I don't get why people are. Sure, you get shit, but I don't get why people get all embarrassed. So, you like the Backstreet Boys, and yeah, you followed Jesse McCartney when he went from Dream Street to having his solo career, and you think the N'Sync is still the best boy band ever, who gives a flying fuck? It's your music, not theirs, and if they give you shit for it, tell 'em to kiss your ass... Or better yet, the ass of whatever indie or pop "icon" they adore.
*eyeroll* Humans.
Step 2: Post the first line (unless the first line reveals the song title) from the first 25 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing. (House rule: Skip instrumentals.)
Step 3: Strike through the songs when someone guesses both artist and song title correctly.
Step 4: Looking them up on Google is cheating!
[stolen from
fleurdelisee. Big surprise, right? :P]1. So you're tired and you're beat
2. It's funny when you find yourself looking from the outside
3. Monday, Tuesday, we were cool, Wednesday, I found out 'bout you
4. I hate it to say it but they play this damn song at every club
5. I come home in the morning like, my mother says "When you gonna live your life right?"
7. If the fish swam out of the ocean, and grew legs and they started walking
8. Friday night, beneath the stars
9. I like to bite my nails and play the air guitar
11. [...] Zip-a-dee-ay, my oh my, what a wonderful day
12. I know a girl who's tough but sweet, she's so fine, she can't be beat
16. They're selling post cards of the hanging (plz to be noting this is the cover)
19. No matter what ya say about love, I keep coming back for more
20. I can not find a way to describe it, it's there, inside
23. Small town homecoming queen, she's the star in this scene
25. No more gas, in the red, can't even get it started
Please note that I am, in no way, embarrassed by my music tastes. Yeah, I get shit for liking the Jonas Brothers, Miley Cyrus, Lady Gaga, what-have-you, but I am not ashamed or embarrassed because of it... I don't get why people are. Sure, you get shit, but I don't get why people get all embarrassed. So, you like the Backstreet Boys, and yeah, you followed Jesse McCartney when he went from Dream Street to having his solo career, and you think the N'Sync is still the best boy band ever, who gives a flying fuck? It's your music, not theirs, and if they give you shit for it, tell 'em to kiss your ass... Or better yet, the ass of whatever indie or pop "icon" they adore.
*eyeroll* Humans.
