This is my second try at this

PUT YOUR iPOD OR MP3 PLAYER ON SHUFFLE.

WRITE DOWN THE FIRST LINE OF THE FIRST 20 SONGS,

POST THE POEM THAT RESULTS…

When I was born I was running

I regretfully withdraw my offer to try to improve myself

There’s a ghost band, girl, playing our songs now

She’s like staring at the sun

Pushing through the market square

Human race that we run

You got a baby with a man who’s much too lazy

Man walks along the railroad track

Young emotions are mixed emotions

I’m spinning out, I can’t control my car

See me leaning on the bar

Everybody say yeah

Well Annie’s pretty neat

It’s coming down the street

Pittsburgh I wanna know

I told my mama that I might have met the one

An eagle’s nest on an old redwood on one of the
precipice-footed ridges above

From these shores where we belong

I do not understand what it is I’ve done wrong

And she’s like standing on the end

Evening commute shuffle playlist – 4/30/2015

Chico Mann – Long Time Gone/NoFX – See Her Pee/Hank Williams III – Dyin’ Day/Beachwood Sparks – No Queremos Oro/Frank Jordan – Woke Up/Sublime – Mary/Rush – Vital Signs/The Living End – Staring At The Light/Sex Pistols – EMI/Airborne Toxic Event – A Certain Type Of Girl/R.E.M. – Bittersweet Me/The Shins – Spilt Needles/Radiohead – India Rubber/Wesley Willis – Kris Kringle Was A Car Thief/Beck – Pay No Mind (Snoozer)/Veruca Salt – Number One Blind/The Police – Murder By Numbers

Morning commute shuffle playlist 4/30/2015

Centaur – In Streams/Beatles – Hard Day’s Night/Paul Stanley Stage Banter – Track 47/Kyuss – Katzenjammer/Flogging Molly – Don’t Let Me Die Still Wondering/Byrds – The Christian Life (Rehearsal – Take)/Nirvana – Do Re Mi (Home Demo)/RHCP – Universally Speaking/Kaleidoscope – Baldheaded End Of A Broom/Beachwood Sparks – Let It Run/Kyuss – Allen’s Wrench/Sublime – April 29, 1992 (Miami)/David Bowie – Heroes/The Lions – New Dub/Beck – Blackbird Chain

PUT YOUR iPOD OR MP3 PLAYER ON SHUFFLE.

WRITE DOWN THE FIRST LINE OF THE FIRST 20 SONGS,

POST THE POEM THAT RESULTS…

I pulled into Nazareth, was feeling about
half past dead

If you ever plan to motor west

What if all you understand could fit into the center of
our hand?

Get up and
jump

All these niggaz and all these hoes in here
somebody here gon’ fuck!

 

Thought I ran into you down on the street

Relax don’t do it

To make thee mine I cast a net as wide as I am free

Maybe baby, I’ll have you

Come here baby

 

I know perfectly well

See the stone set in your eyes

This time I’m gonna do my best to make it
right

You piece of shit

Baby, please, baby, please don’t go

 

Hatred from your closed mind

Who’s the greatest mudskipper of them all?

and when the day arrives I’ll become the sky and I’ll
become the sea

To all the kids with headgear and braces

People keep on learnin’