precision is next to godliness I’d throw it out of the window Every word is like an unnecessary stain That’s the way I am Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter In the landscape of extinction My mistakes are my life Dance first. Think later Habit is a great deadener on silence and nothingness It’s the natural order Either I forget immediately or I never forget If I could control my body Nothing is funnier than unhappiness My anger subsides, I’d like to pee Birth was the death of him Try again. Fail again. Fail better I can’t go on. I’ll go on I could tell you more about radishes I grow gnomic. It is the last phase The only sin is the sin of being born We are all born mad, some remain so You’re on Earth. There’s no cure for that What do I know about a man’s destiny? precision is next to godliness I’d throw it out of the window Every word is like an unnecessary stain That’s the way I am Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter In the landscape of extinction My mistakes are my life Dance first. Think later Habit is a great deadener on silence and nothingness It’s the natural order Either I forget immediately or I never forget If I could control my body Nothing is funnier than unhappiness My anger subsides, I’d like to pee Birth was the death of him Try again. Fail again. Fail better I can’t go on. I’ll go on I could tell you more about radishes I grow gnomic. It is the last phase The only sin is the sin of being born We are all born mad, some remain so You’re on Earth. There’s no cure for that What do I know about a man’s destiny?
(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.
precision is next to godliness
I’d throw it out of the window
Every word is like an unnecessary stain
That’s the way I am
Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter
In the landscape of extinction
My mistakes are my life
Dance first. Think later
Habit is a great deadener
on silence and nothingness
It’s the natural order
Either I forget immediately or I never forget
If I could control my body
Nothing is funnier than unhappiness
My anger subsides, I’d like to pee
Birth was the death of him
Try again. Fail again. Fail better
I can’t go on. I’ll go on
I could tell you more about radishes
I grow gnomic. It is the last phase
The only sin is the sin of being born
We are all born mad, some remain so
You’re on Earth. There’s no cure for that
What do I know about a man’s destiny?