exact syllable matches

all, dogs

do wander off

of Marcel

Duchamp, just art

 

dugong mahal

best

fruit on the block

go over a

huge waterfall

God, Patch

He
Maybe you
mean we
You

knew all along

I

knew, was a fraud

wanted to

lose all along

career

move on her part

look at the

threatened by a

new holocaust

of a possible

this is a

new Holocaust

I'm

new on the block

in this

room all along

ultimately

rule on the cause

Now

shew all of ya

Also cognate

to alcazar

swear

to all the gods

up

to all the laws

Kenley has ties

send you back

to Arkansas

and children

to armored car

ready

to bop the top

going

to call a cop

have

to call her mom

refused

to call her Mom

wanted

to call the shots

by inch

to darkness crawl

wanted

to drop a bomb

mission

to drop the bomb

can not

is about
it starts
it's going
might begin
need me
that's going

to fall apart

shop

to flog the lot

The

to God of Gods

Not related

to Holocaust

do little

to honor God

from it

to modern art

his contributions

to modern thought

reduction of diphthong

to monophthong

us to get

to Ottawa

him

want

to park the car

to speak

to Paul Gerard

Something

to ponder on

priests and taken

to Rajasthan

have

to shock her heart

likely

to star the car

electricity

to start a car

where

to start the song

her

to stop the car

like

to talk a lot

going

to want a car

have

to, on the job

but she

too far along

sitting way

we're growing

too far apart

she's all

too often wrong

so I

used cotton balls

bunch of

used cotton swabs

 

Who called the cops

one

who got us lost

pilot

who lost the box

cop

who shot a cop

been using

belonged to
front of
it was
I've betrayed
right about
standing beside
was in
was inside

you all along

And

you are a fraud

and

you are a god

fat,

you are a twat

love

you are of God

 

You are the bomb

dog,

you are the dog

today

you are the law

 

You ARE the law

Joe, because

you aren't God

 

You call the shots

or will

you fall apart

Who

you gonna call

loser, where

you gonna fall

Me and

you gonna talk

Aren't

you gonna watch

have

you got a box

and

you got a cross

have

you got a mom

then

Think

you got a shot

time

you got a watch

 

You got some rock

 

You got the job

 

You got the part

Nate,

you gotta stall

before

you lop 'em off

 

You lost the chart

and

you lost the toss

of

you lot a job

burn

you off the wall

fire

you on the spot

behind

you on the wall

before

you start a job

Andre

you start us off

 

You started small

And if

you started, stop

directions as

you walk along

can

you walk the walk

girl if

I think

you wanna talk

 

You wanna watch

if

you want a job

 

You want the heart

 

You want the job

 

You want the shot

say to

you, aren't ya

 

You've got a dog

know

you've got a heart

 

You've got the job

 

You've got the part

and

you've gotta stop

with 1 extra syllable

transformed

into parts of Art

through The

Raccoons all along

with 2 extra syllables

stage, and

introduced Thompson's Song