It's True, And Written In The Stars Above Pearls and Swine Bereft of Me I'm The Son of Rage and Love Well, I Know A Thing About Contrition They Made Up Their Minds Take Away the Radio I Liked Having Hurt Every Time We Lie Awake I See A Red Door Here's To All The People Sweet Love, Trapped In Your Love It Must Be Your Skin That I'm Sinking In Do Nothing But Cry All Day And Night Waiting On A Sunday Afternoon Open The Skies Over Me The Future Is Bulletproof Don't Bother Saying You're Sorry The Way You're Bathed In Light I Can Almost Hear The Tick Like Clockwork Where Are We? You Are The Birth And You Are Waste This Is How I Show My Love You Said The Moon Was Ours He Walks Alone It's Early In The Morning It's True, And Written In The Stars Above Pearls and Swine Bereft of Me I'm The Son of Rage and Love Well, I Know A Thing About Contrition They Made Up Their Minds Take Away the Radio I Liked Having Hurt Every Time We Lie Awake I See A Red Door Here's To All The People Sweet Love, Trapped In Your Love It Must Be Your Skin That I'm Sinking In Do Nothing But Cry All Day And Night Waiting On A Sunday Afternoon Open The Skies Over Me The Future Is Bulletproof Don't Bother Saying You're Sorry The Way You're Bathed In Light I Can Almost Hear The Tick Like Clockwork Where Are We? You Are The Birth And You Are Waste This Is How I Show My Love You Said The Moon Was Ours He Walks Alone It's Early In The Morning
(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.
It's True, And Written In The Stars Above
Pearls and Swine Bereft of Me
I'm The Son of Rage and Love
Well, I Know A Thing About Contrition
They Made Up Their Minds
Take Away the Radio
I Liked Having Hurt
Every Time We Lie Awake
I See A Red Door
Here's To All The People
Sweet Love, Trapped In Your Love
It Must Be Your Skin That I'm Sinking In
Do Nothing But Cry All Day And Night
Waiting On A Sunday Afternoon
Open The Skies Over Me
The Future Is Bulletproof
Don't Bother Saying You're Sorry
The Way You're Bathed In Light
I Can Almost Hear The Tick Like Clockwork
Where Are We?
You Are The Birth And You Are Waste
This Is How I Show My Love
You Said The Moon Was Ours
He Walks Alone
It's Early In The Morning