On your current playlist, hit shuffle and pick the first twenty songs on the list (no matter how cheesy or embarrassing), and write down your favorite line of the song. Try to avoid putting the song title in the line. Then have your friends comment and see if they know the songs.
Oh, if you should meet me on the march
From Appomattox all in gray
Won't you take this message to the King for me
Tell him "Throw out the lifeline, throw out the lifeline
'Cause somebody's driftin' away"
why torture me
There are nights when all my aching bones won't let me sleep
And demons come to plague me as I lie in bed
But I know if you were sleeping there beside me then
That you could fend them off and they would let me rest
There's a place where fear won't find you
Where your secret dreams remind you
This is all you have to know and
This is all you have to go on
you had love and you were handled
you were poisoned you were pained
oh no, oh no
you were naked, you were shamed
To find the hand of Franklin reaching for the Beaufort Sea
coughing up blood in a motel 6
thinking this time it's for real
well if there are no winners
then what is this he thinks
as he watches her complete the lap of honour
denial is a sickness, people get it like religion
I'd swear off prostitutes and televised sports...
what if I forgave her for letting me go?
It's true that all the men you knew were dealers
who said they were through with dealing
Every time you gave them shelter
some are born to plow the fields of home
some are born to happiness and never need to roam
I bent the bow, I let the arrow fly
your children go - did you never wonder why?
dark thread, the red and silver are in the winding of the worlds skein
the harp may sing of the looms of Annwn, and
the weaving of the deeper dream...
ni remords, ni regrets
every tear that you cry
every word I believe
every time you come home
every time you leave....
Cause the moon doesn't know that the Earth's not the sun
Just like I didn't know that you weren't the one...
all your life
you were only waiting for this moment to arise
if ever I sign for a soldier again
the devil will be my sergeant
When the fire is grown too fierce to breathe
In burning irons I'll be bound
Fiercest fire weary to the sound upon the wheel
She’s put her hand all on his leg
Saying fat as that like a hardwood peg
And you know very well what I mean-o