Thanks, Chloe. xxxxx

Step 1. Put your iTunes or equivalent on random.

Step 2. Post the first line from the first 25 songs you play, no matter how embarassing.

Step 3. Have people guess what songs they are.

Step 4. Strike or bold out the songs as they are guessed.

Step 5. Looking them up on Google or any other search engine is cheating.


1. Mira papi, tranquilo, ok? Vo boludo, que te pasa? Venite a mirale pa'aca ese hijo de puta esa sonrisita...

2. Hey, dad, look at me. Think back and talk to me. (btw, did anyone notice that both of the songs start with "look, dad" or the equivalent, for those who speak spanish?)

3. It's too much a mess and a stress to figure out.

4. I'm too shy to show you my born rebel side.

5. Sunlight warms my face only in dreams of you.

6. Take my hand, let's go somewhere we can rest our souls.

7. Hey there sugar baby, saw you twice at the pop show.

8. On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?

9. I said (I said), I saw it coming. When did you see it? When did you see it?

10. Boys call you sexy, and you don't care what they say.

11. Okay, I just wanna warn you that when I wrote this song, I was listening to The Cure a lot.

12. We are the thing of shapes to come. Your freedom's not free and dumb.

13. What have I done, what have I done? How could I be so blind? (btw, not the movie version. The remake.)

14. What's up, fresh. It's our turn baby. Gator boots and a pimped out Gucci suit.

15. Adrian came home again last summer. Things just haven't been the same around here.

16. Red wine... I've had a little bit too much.

17. Dear I fear we're facing a problem. You love me no longer, I know.

18. In fit of drowning, as my heart keeps pounding. Scribing on the statue, all onto what's left.

19. There's no time for us, there's no place for us.

20. She doesn't deserve to be in a place like this, all alone.

21. It's midnight, Cinderella, but don't you worry none. 'Cause I'm Peter Peter, the pumpkin eater and the party's just begun!

22. Hey dad, writing to you. Not to tell you that I still hate you, just to ask you how you feel.

23. Fashion, it bores me. Sick repetition floors me. But I wear it and I am it and it hurts.

24. Toot that thaang up, mami make it roll. Once you pop, pop, lock it baby girl get low. (Every time I listen to this song, I feel totally hood. hahaha.)

25. It's six a.m., the clock is ringing. I need to spend an hour snoozing.