Put your media player on shuffle, take the first line from the first twenty songs and arrange them like a poem. Use the first line of the 21st song as the title.
Got a Gun, Fact I Got Two
When I woke up tonight
Everything has its season
One perfect moment
On the corner of main street
I make the big bad wolf seem sweet
And now the prince
Do you have the time?
Toys can break
You talk about life,
Jackie Blue
You're on the air
She's writing, she's writing
Some love is just a lie of the heart
No intentions
Winding your way down on Baker Street
In any other world
Most times it's only the simple everyday things
Well you must be a girl with shoes like that
Out on the winding, windy moors
Pretty soon we were takin' it serious
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