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Rhythm Of My Life

1. Open your library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc)
2. Put it on shuffle
3. Press play
4. For the first question, type the song that's playing
5. When you go to a new question, press the next button TWICE
6. Don't lie and try to pretend you're cool...just type it in man!


IF YOUR LIFE WAS A MOVIE WHAT WOULD THE SOUNDTRACK BE


1. Opening Credits: Phenomenon - by Toby Mac


2. Waking Up: Motion - by Plumb/Chaotic Resolve


3. First Day at School: Sarah Victoria - by Acoustic Alchemy/Red Dust & Spanish Lace


4. Falling in Love: Bullet - by Mat Kearney/Nothing Left To Lose


5. Losing Virginity: We Danced - by Brad Paisley/Who Needs Pictures


6. Fight Song: Good Behavior - by Plumb/Chaotic Resolve


7. Breaking Up: Let My People Go - by Kirk Franklin/Prince Of Egypt


8. Prom: The Beautiful Game - by Acoustic Alchemy/Beautiful Game


9. Life: God With Us - by Mercy Me/All That Is Within Me


10. Mental Breakdown: You Raise Me Up - by Josh Groban/Closer


11. Driving: Jesus Muzik Feat, Trip Lee - by Lecrea/After The Music Stops


12. Flashback: You Belong To Me - by Carley Simon/The Very Best Of


13. Getting Back Together: When You Say You Love Me - by Josh Groban/With You


14. Wedding: Primavera - by Santana/Supenatural


15. Birth of Child: The Book Of My Life - by Sting/Sacred Love


16. Final Battle: I Kicked A Boy - The Sundays/Reading Writing and Arithmetic


17. Death Scene: The Fatal Wound - by Switchfoot/Nothing Is Sound


18. Funeral Song: Worship Medley/Joy Of The Lord - by Deitrick Hammond/Lost & Found


19. End Credits: Un Giorno Per Noi - by Josh Groban/Awake

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