Post by Pirate on May 2, 2010 12:52:05 GMT -5
A simple little game I just came up with! Rules are as follows~
1. Pick a song
2. Play it
3. While its playing you must type the lyrics HOWEVER
4. You may not use backspace
5. You are not allowed to pause
6. As soon as the song's over stop typing
7. You may not use any programmes with auto-correcting software (ie. MS Word), I'd advise just typing it in the box.
Here's an example P:
Song Death of a Rose by Kid Harpoon
I followed my rtose watched her sodrid little rose.
sneaking arouhd in the sdark
its easy to hide inb ht edark
camera. flashes. caught her
in the act of makiing love a man in her arms
my rose is sharing her charms
times when we were happy inthe summer
PICNIC BAAAASKETS
laughing growing flowers. together.
?????
Life has never been easier than this for me
sending a blossum to then breeeze
I ran from my rose for she loved another
found myself there in the arms of a lover
who fed me whishkey snd wine
and cheap cigareettes a woman to sretstroy my mind
but shes not tteh womadn i woant her to be
??? het reason i'm happy, stung by the thorns of my rose
times when we were happy PICNIC BASKETS
l;aughing growing flowrs. together.
life has never been easier than this for me
sending a bliossom to the breeze.
then the seaasons came, all thisngs must change, life will nhever bethe same
...Yeah I did pretty badly.
1. Pick a song
2. Play it
3. While its playing you must type the lyrics HOWEVER
4. You may not use backspace
5. You are not allowed to pause
6. As soon as the song's over stop typing
7. You may not use any programmes with auto-correcting software (ie. MS Word), I'd advise just typing it in the box.
Here's an example P:
Song Death of a Rose by Kid Harpoon
I followed my rtose watched her sodrid little rose.
sneaking arouhd in the sdark
its easy to hide inb ht edark
camera. flashes. caught her
in the act of makiing love a man in her arms
my rose is sharing her charms
times when we were happy inthe summer
PICNIC BAAAASKETS
laughing growing flowers. together.
?????
Life has never been easier than this for me
sending a blossum to then breeeze
I ran from my rose for she loved another
found myself there in the arms of a lover
who fed me whishkey snd wine
and cheap cigareettes a woman to sretstroy my mind
but shes not tteh womadn i woant her to be
??? het reason i'm happy, stung by the thorns of my rose
times when we were happy PICNIC BASKETS
l;aughing growing flowrs. together.
life has never been easier than this for me
sending a bliossom to the breeze.
then the seaasons came, all thisngs must change, life will nhever bethe same
...Yeah I did pretty badly.
