exact syllable matches

This

book is mine

For lies, for

bullshit lies

know they're all

bullshit right

go to

Bush this time

little red rose-

bush will die

Who

cooked this rice

He's good with

cooking knives

more than I

could describe

and licentious appetites

as human nature
on her I

could devise

as I

could in tights

You

could still die

nary a

cure in sight

mind, can

cure this mind

calculations were made

during Dr

and immoral actions

during life

with its own oary-

footed kind

white-

footed mice

 

foothill pine

 

foothill pines

Now

fulfill mine

epitome of a

fulfilled life

leave something musically

you're leaving something

good behind

consider it a

has a pretty

good design

is a dang

good disguise

that is

good in life

have your

good in mind

men look

good in white

Makes you feel

me feel all

good inside

For

him any
I'll make

good this time

you need a

good windpipe

Not So

Good With Heights

And that's

good, it's fine

leave old household

goods behind

off the

hook this time

laugh, and never

nor
To cast a

look behind

dancing and we

the instruction manual

look divine

directs us to

let's take a
Uh, I'm gonna

look inside

Engstrom, and

look, here's Pike

I

one apart and

looked inside

and she's just

lookin' right

Fifty-nine,

looking fine

that Van Wielder

looking guy

Mighty stupid

looking Guy

are intimidated by good-

looking guys

she came out

looking like

magical knowledge for

luring Dr

place on Culloden

Moor nearby

 

pudding pie

 

pudding pies

 

pudding rice

 

pudding time

beef and tapioca

pudding, right

tryin' to

pull this time

 

pulling time

all that is

pure delight

people with

pure, clear minds

be favoured in

purist style

 

put behind

euphemistic Pidgin, from

put inside

enough to

how to
needed to
want to
wanting to

put it right

Amabel, and

can possibly
them to
To

put things right

 

puts behind

Maybe congress

should decide

exalted a phrase

should excite

I

should quit, right

but you

should still try

elder tree that

stood nearby

I'm

sure it's fine

isn't pretty

not pretty

sure it's right

to make

sure this time

Joey, you

took his eye

I

took his knife

I even

took his knives

John Healy,

murderer who
soul, he
treachery which

took his life

He

one who

took his time

You

took it, right

carnivorous animals

took its life

mounted on a

touring bike

 

touring side

 

touring sides

dimpled Spring, the

wood-nymph wild

in the

woods is fine

fill the

woods with light

his string or

woodwind lines

Crocodiles

would decide

supply of cannon-fodder

would decline

see what it

would imply

new breed, she

would reply

on Paris, he

would resign

I quit while

you're ahead, sometimes

you're behind

only matters if

you're deprived

know, because

you're his type

 

You're his wife

 

You're rich, right

 

You're Rick, right

 

YOU'RE STILL MINE

hands and

yours in mine

with 1 extra syllable

we leave our

childhood behind

of a more

enduring kind

 

input device

shadow will

obscure its light

veil that

obscures his sight

back from the

obscuring light

 

output device

 

Walpurgis Night

be a

werewolf in time

with 2 extra syllables

to be it's

premature demise

the evidence with

unclouded eyes