exact syllable matches

lost could

meaning may
that can

be found again

us to

be our best

found could

be our end

they can

be our friend

believe to

happen to
used to

be our friends

he will

be our guest

this will

be our quest

ourselves and to

We
We can simply

be ourselves

I'll

be out in ten

to

be out of debt

to

be out of step

to

be out of there

can

be proud of them

to

be proud of there

we never

beat our chest

watched him

bleed out instead

deserve to

breathe our air

to tame and

breed ourselves

for us to

water could we

clean ourselves

have enough to

we can even

feed ourselves

know what we

feel ourselves

them freedom, we

free ourselves

 

greenhouse effects

until

he bounced a check

Did

he foul himself

in which

he found himself

to

wanna

hear how it ends

Lord

hear our prayer

 

He's counted them

 

He's our friend

do is

you know,

keep our heads

we must

keep our strength

pushed

throw

me down the stairs

tell

me how it ends

tell

me how it went

to sell

you asked

me out again

getting

me out of there

And they

blue, you
Gadget may
He may
if they
people who
They
They don't

need our help

A boy

and he
and who
Aster
father really
He
he actually
it that
means somebody
Miss Bianca
patient that
Rapunzel, Corona
Sam, Thomas
She
Somebody
Someone
Steve
young boy

needs our help

we want to

will, not to

please ourselves

able to

reach our Self

It's a

real coward's death

caves, and back

resounded, DEATH

wanna

see how it ends

wanna

see how this ends

dead, but we

the empathy to
We
we want to

see ourselves

Let's

see, now, milk, yes

what we have

seen ourselves

 

She's our friend

pumping iron,

she's pounding heads

things I

speak out against

try to

steal our breaths

 

These trousers wear,

and how we

treat ourselves

time

we found her, well

Upon both

we now depend

and happiness, as

melancholy end, as

we ourselves

and then

we're outta there

with 1 extra syllable

when we don't

believe ourselves

our tails

between our legs

 

between ourselves

Next, we

buried ourselves

land to

makes us
started to
We

bury our dead

lives trying to

complete ourselves

arms to

crazy sound effects

Still,

eighty thousand friends

to transport

fifteen thousand men

hundred and

fifty thousand dead

in your

filthy mouth again

find my

happy hours there

we are not

happy ourselves

will only

increase our strength

 

Kunti bowed her head

old

lady down the stairs

own the wonderful

machines ourselves

death of

many thousand men

 

Maxine bowed her head

you were

merely our guests

I'm

really proud of them

center to

receive our care

Valley or

Rocky Mountain Trench

twenty-five or

thirty thousand men

 

Thirty-thousand men

pools, the

very ground itself

I'm

very proud of them

with 2 extra syllables

with glorious

Atari sound effects

thrown

bodily down the stairs

and

constantly out of breath

know

exactly how it felt

take

somebody down a peg

trees have

suddenly sprouted legs

 

Totally outgunned them

with 3 extra syllables

didn't hear

anybody shouting then

how many armed

mercenaries ourselves

them, and

positively counted them

with 6 extra syllables

the

individuality out of them