exact syllable matches

Charles Forbes -
Forbes Inc
aux hommes et
aux choses
Can Brad
blow smoke rings
Howard Saint and
blowtorch him
anyone seen the
Those
Bobo twins
Your
Bones forfeit
of my own
bones growing
if God gets
bored knowing
he was
they are
born for it
she was
born for this
And we
They
We
both know it
We
both know this
who have
both those things
exhaust pipe and
cho-choke it
he tries to
chokehold him
his father
chose for him
kid whose
clothes don't fit
is your
coat so big
We must be
co-hosting
involved, especially on
cold mornings
and the tall
corn growing
plotting a
course for it
if you
Keep smiling,
part, so
that we
don't blow it
Zack,
don't blow this
Breathe,
don't force it
I
You
don't know him
and I
and just
and you
but I
But they
But you
me you
We
when you
You just
don't know it
You
don't know Jim
fucking cocksuckers
realize you
that I
you
don't know shit
mean I
don't know things
you
don't know this
I
don't know, Phil
doesn't, ya
don't own it
You
don't own shit
But
don't poke it
but I
don't show it
But
don't smoke it
Please
don't throw things
The
door closes
lintels of the
door-post, Whim
to run
dope for him
sits on the
floor, smoking
a good work
flow going
look at your
folks' obit
with her
with it
for 4 years
ball
for bowling
and suffered
Bald Bull
been with
had been
he wants
I retired
listen to
vampire instinct
was ill
watching you
with him
with horses
for four years
like a hypocrite
for going
This ends
for holding
Thanks
for hosting
cut too deep
for joking
turn and wait
for morning
I'm looking
for motive
trip waits
for no deer
to ask
for old things
a derogatory term
for roadkill
Nice and ready
for roasting
defective novel, ineligible
for shortlists
be your excuse
telling you off
for smoking
Thank You
for Smoking
a hat
for those ears
get jobs
for those kids
to pay
for those sins
an excuse
scientific tools
the mood
was hungry
for those things
great respect
for your fish
Be grateful
for your gifts
there lusting
want better
for your kids
move aside
for your king
am responsible
Backspace
be playing
hills, run
in exchange
or run
Please run
Pull
Row
Scream
taking responsibility
for your lives
RUN
FOR YOUR LIVES
write papers
for your peers
to fight
for your ship
are dying
forgiven yourself
I died
I'll die
in hell
punish you
Standing trial
the most
to pay
was punishment
for your sins
Good
for your skin
dolled up
for, so spill
appeal to
force or fear
blaming these
four for it
Washington for
four more years
 
Four more years
flee from
four or six
Let's
she says, lets
go bowling
You should
go for him
- then
and stuff,
and then
And they
being Batman,
career should
chances and
decided to
explanation, I'll
going to
has to
have to
He's gonna
I say
I'd totally
just can't
Let her
Let's
needed you
ought to
right, just
she might
should I
Tails, we
They just
they really
umpire, wouldn't
want it,
will never
Would you
you gotta
go for it
had to
go home sick
for when I
go jo-ging
You can
go, Otis
Wise old
goat roams near
herds of
goats or pigs
And everybody
goes for it
to, just,
grow old with
everything we
people I
thoughts you
hold most dear
that we
this, nor
hold so dear
how you
hold your beer
that democracy
holds so dear
is no
home for him
continue to
hone your skills
was no
hope for him
either in
Hope or Fear
They
hoped for it
we have
hoped or feared
had such
hopes for it
Edgar Wright and
Joe Cornish
can you be
Joe Thornhill
to write
jokes for him
we should
know no fear
meant to
know those things
I didn't
know your kid
I
know your tricks
what you
know, don't it
uh, you
know, floor shit
You
know, for drinks
You
know, for kids
You
know, go limp
They're
known for it
of mine,
known for its
frog you've
gangs have
known for years
Hope
Marchand Hope
knows no fear
need two
more boat drinks
Not
more boning
Except a bit
making you even
the game even
more boring
me even
more for it
Get three
more going
do I look
more Joe-ish
have the
most hope in
I will
mourn for him
because I ain't
no going
I don't have
no goldfish
be, there is
no knowing
Thirty seconds,
no more Dick
There'll be
no more fibs
I have
no more rings
of the street,
scarier when there's
no motive
No, no
no no, this
got dogs with
no noses
you mean, there's
no smoking
Weeds want
no sowing
come suddenly, with
in the face,
me go with
there's gonna be
There's probably
tree ferrets give
no warning
no, no,
no, no, Ms
for you,
nor for him
against suffering
nor for it
with Pugh's
North Pole swim
Sour
note for Flynt
ideas, rehashes of
old blowing
in the same
old Corwin
you're too
old for him
a little
getting too
I'm too
old for this
is bo-o-
o-o-ring
ugly or stupid
or boring
learned, mastered,
or born with
fool officials, fans
or coaches
for her
or for Bill
TV shows
or for films
for us,
or for him
for good
or for ill
and legitimate arch
or fornix
had three
or four kids
last three
past three
or four years
whether he's coming
or going
touch it,
or hold it
an inch
or more thick
a hundred
or more years
given short
or no shrift
my bag
or no tip
so interesting,
or so clear
only twenty-five
or so years
calling them plungings
or soarings
who occupied
or sold it
eat it
or throw it
I make my
own clothing
We don't
own no ships
I'm gonna
own those kids
about your jet-powered
jumping on a
pogo stick
And a
Pogo Stick
guns, exercisers, hinges,
pogo sticks
here when the
post closes
if you'd rather
postpone this
Irma
postponed it
have described the
postwar years
created in the
moments of the
post-war years
used this
road for years
will be called
role forces
to the cattle-
show for his
asset to
champion to
despair to
got to
have to
nothing to
real to
scar to
scratch to
show for it
the Cosby
show for years
to keep the
show going
wine might
show more clear
Your file
shows no kills
it's gonna be
slow going
to either
smoke or drink
market that is
so bloated
Are you
Egypt is
It gets
It must be
That's
this is
This is getting
you can be
you, because you're
Your recording is
so boring
living thing, will
so cohere
This is a
solo gig
of some
sort, or it
mind, and
soul for his
no original
source for it
nothing but
sport for him
dude just
stole your shit
wearing before the
store closes
have in
much in
store for him
hell of a
storm comin
let the
storm soak him
be a
sword for him
the action of
without resort to
those forces
eyes, your
throat, your lips
the right
tone for it
Committee to
did not
heck, don't
I would
snow to
you should
vote for him
inclined to
vote, I'll
will not
you don't
vote for it
they cannot
vote for this
 
Vote your fears
but you
won't know it
Get
your bowling
Uhh, choking,
your choking
Where's
your chore list
ever got on
face, your voice,
spill something on
your clothing
Scatter
that country with
your forces
you've wished
your fourth wish
no objections to
Watch where
your going
what happened to
your goldfish
only do
your jokes stink
do is improve
your knowing
him for ye,
Yes,
your lordship
papercut that ruins
your morning
What's
your motive
path, your tactics,
We've noted
your motives
snatched from under
your noses
Get
your own beer
to suck
your own dick
back is
mesmerized by
your own fear
lie on
marinating in
pile of
your own filth
much on
your own gift
can't face
your own guilt
have owned
your own gym
men for
your own hit
it to
you gets
your own kid
South from
your own lips
to lead
to master
your own lives
chainsaw at
handled at
it at
so at
your own risk
there by
your own sin
prison of
your own sins
I'd save
yourself of
your own skin
quiet in
your own sphere
you with
your own stick
You pull
your own strings
and do
and doing
your own thing
hands against
your own will
every time
it's over,
your phone rings
 
Your torn limbs
I'm not against
two pieces for
your voting
After
your warnings
biz is
Isn't that
your whole thing

with 1 extra syllable

of our own
airborne forces
much criticized
also for it
disclosing you
also own it
and a wind
back in pods
back to Headquarters
our science project
she passes away
before morning
any seen
as never
been done
but not
ever seen,
have done
like her
like that,
my life,
peace unmatched
so much
than any
that way,
to me
before or since
you, bow
before your king
be exposed
before your peers
ever known
before, or since
And one step
below hoping
Can I
borrow your dick
you can
bravo or hiss
You're talking about
carbo-loading
seen blood
control for years
 
Control your risks
You have
controlled your fear
How's the
divorce going
even a
hero for it
a proper
keyboard for it
also a
mento for kids
him at Munich to-
morrow morning
made mention of
Negro voting
trying to
perform those tricks
between has their
photos posted
Villagers,
pitchforks, torches
has the
record for him
pity, or
your pity,
remorse, or fear
fall victim to
resource hoarding
you no
reward for it
Aristotle, Locke,
Rousseau, or Mill
only modest
support for it
to tech
support won't fix
Football players,
tacos, or beer
minds experiment with
unknown forces
see outside my
window growing
designed to secure
WorldCorp holdings

with 2 extra syllables

them making
Maidenform for him
can see the
microphone showing
Capcom Production
Studio 4, Inc
all have smallpox
and it starts
at his arraignment
at six o'clock
battle with Titan
be mine by
eviction notice by
in with you
in your stocking
is ours till
me my latte
my first customers
need to shoot
not even 'til
on my desk
only fight me
out of here
Party to pieces
See you
stay put till
taking it out
that first thing
tomorrow morning, early
We start
with them for
won't be there
won't wake up
you at 8
you first thing
tomorrow morning
 
Tomorrow morning
rather than through
uncontrolled poaching

with 3 extra syllables

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innuendos, no quips