exact syllable matches

got

all kinds of faults

at

all kinds of jobs

sounded

all kinds of wrong

 

All my work, gone

 

All right, c'mon

 

All right, come on

than five thousand

are dialogue

and complacency

are miles apart

She's even

awe-quite-a-lot

that

barks like a dog

been

caught by a mob

or

caused by a cause

I

draw fire watch

a

fraud, I'm a fraud

 

God my girl's hot

You've

got dialogue

 

Hans Reichenbach

By and

large, writers starve

it

not blind us all

do

not like the thought

and

not write the law

 

Not, like, a lot

shut

off by a wall

 

on firecall

Come

on guys, come on

up

on my front lawn

not

on my girl parts

Come

on, Silent Bob

boyling

pot flies come not

a

star, I'm a star

 

Stock prices fall

eat

straw like the ox

to maintain a

strong dialogue

girl

she

was kind of hot

I

was like a God

that

was like punk-rock

it

was like, a Pop

That

was Michael Scott

it

was my first car

it

was quite a shock

 

watch like a hawk

with 1 extra syllable

largely drawn

upon by Girard

with 2 extra syllables

life of life,

Eidolons, eidolons