exact syllable matches

Chapter 16, verse
Chapter 17, verse
4, purport
bore the
bolts of Jove
but across the
border, no
Elvis embodied
to hold
both of those
because she
brother, they
conferred, Nature
humanity, we
broke the mold
a bit, no
various abrasions and
broken bones
failing schools and
broken homes
uttered a low
broken moan
eye with his
broken sword
was unnerving being
broken, though
 
Chorus form
want to
close the door
when I
closed the door
much her
clothes were soaked
Keep fighting the
coldest wars
mother won't leave
Coral, though
you have my
cordial scorn
the system from
Core Control
trip to the
uranium at the
corner store
leaving a good-lookin'
corpse, y'know
the regular
course of growth
standing at the
door, y'know
the first
floor of No
me over
for a corpse
peculiar tastes
for a gnome
just looking
for a hole
castaways, looking
me that
for a home
even do
My kingdom
for a horse
it, even
long enough
much, even
not surrender
for a joke
Elegant weapons,
for a more
show, knives
for a pro
go out
for a smoke
de-scaling tub
for a soak
the need
for a sword
of enthusiasm
poor one
for a war
and reasonable basis
for accord
chose as basis
for control
night, I waited
for Godot
has marked
marked him
for her own
the conditions
for Just War
is room
make room
for one more
of bargain
for one's soul
have been eligible
'til I'm up
for parole
anticipate and provide
for reform
every night
for some more
against surrounding objects
for support
was headed
for the boat
pretty cover
for the bones
big enough
for the both
are par
for the course
to stampede
for the doors
Even
for the drow
to dig
for the gold
felt bad
for the horse
his footsteps
for the mole
a medicine
for the nones
Remembrance is
for the old
a handful
One
for the road
became blonde
lovely leg
for the role
the music
the narrator
were good
for the show
a palace
that's good
the other
for the soul
you go
for the throat
just
for the throne
writing
for the Torch
watch out
for the trolls
will shout
for the war
court disaster
for the whole
great victory
for us both
best suited
for young folks
of nations by
force alone
the enslaving
force of Rome
not in any
foreign foe
Is there any
foreign war
a hero of
foreign wars
evicted from their
forest homes
most abundant, great
forests grow
they together
form a dome
are interested in
form alone
of all
forms of war
not a direct
forward flow
Peter ate
four of those
sits on a
Frozen Throne
than the
ghosts of ghosts
comfort of the
Global North
objectives of a
You got a
global war
and two Golden
Globe Awards
never let me
We must
go alone
just end up
goin' home
on I make
gold records
Love in a
golden bowl
lamp beside the
golden door
golden chalices but
golden souls
ball in a
goes in a
gopher hole
who knocked out
Gorgeous George
trusted to
hold a sword
Everybody
hold the phone
minister to
hold the post
the Jew
holds the door
She brings
home a sword
to the woman
You won't be
home alone
 
Home Alone
by the
hope of home
a peaceful and
hopeful globe
healthcare is a
horror show
Rocky
Horror Show
must saddle his
horse alone
you just don't
know Damone
I can
know much more
do I
know of those
colleges and
know the ropes
You
know the sort
You
know, a drawer
knowns and the
There are
known unknowns
man, he
knows the most
old covery
knows the ropes
to become a
local joke
of the George
Loeb award
reserved for the
Lord alone
kings, the
Lord of lords
 
Lord of War
down at the
lower floors
enters into all
lower forms
judgement in its
lowest form
back to her
mobile home
like on their
mobile phone
have front-of-a-robin brand
mobile phones
find nuggets of
molten gold
it for a
moment, though
according to any
by no recognizable
by some abstract
to call their
moral code
of laws and
moral codes
your insipid, little
morbid show
and he dies
enjoyed himself still
I've never felt
more alone
more, no
more first floors
so much
more of both
We need
more of those
conformity, but offered
more support
probable, the
more the code
but a lot
Debussy's operation was
more thorough
by something even
yet nothing is
more unknown
One
more, one more
Sounds like
Morris code
That sounds like
Morris Code
And a
motor boat
toot of a small
motor-horn
train blows its
mournful tone
having
Kids these days,
we have absolutely
which he had
which it has
which one has
which we have
no control
must say
no once more
reasons that
tax returns
no one knows
past, no experience,
stages we have
no record
I had
no words for
sign of a
noble soul
has neither substance
nor support
 
Norah Jones
Decent,
I, we're just
normal folks
to Jill in
normal tones
the reef of
Norman's Woe
nose, the
nose, THE NOSE
hydrides on the
ocean floor
shell wherein the
ocean roars
Oh, jeez,
oh, yuck, oh
dissatisfied with an
old approach
I know she's
older, though
of disembarkation in
open boats
the confession in
woman testified in
open court
break down an
him through the half-
light of the
me through the
right through my
open door
doesn't have to
the kind who
open doors
fuck is it
open for
arrested on the
Ducati and the
thrill of the
open road
free software and
open source
 
Open Source
than they have
opened doors
a pimp
or a ho
a vision,
or a hope
dead bullock
or a horse
a blasphemy
a smile
or a joke
a yes
or a no
that we hate
or adore
absolutely no limit
beyond our knowledge
personally instruct, affect
or control
her dog,
or her horse
of his
or her own
and wrong,
or just war
of reality
or of hope
one suit,
or one robe
like, with radio
or records
the blossom
or the bole
by government
or the courts
hard wall
or the floor
the rifle
or the oar
the Showman
or the Show
say education
or the war
 
Or, worse, both
the law and
order vote
it in chronological
order, though
Air Forces, General
Army, Vietnam, General
the Army, General
War Department, General
Orders No
across a tightrope
over coals
we choose fear
over hope
will prove I'm
over Joe
The party's
over, folks
pegging shoes and the
Over-soul
can anyone
own a soul
down of my
it of his
itself of its
reading of its
own accord
ostensibly under its
own control
they under our
own controul
stand on one's
own record
They
own the morgues
their emails, their
phone records
access a public
into the pay
phone's records
poetry of German
poet Goethe
it's the Combine
portal code
the roaring
road of war
Gotta hit the
road, y'know
stand with my
robust soul
the bones,
roll the bones
use a proper,
Roman sword
Re read
rone of rose
in a slightly
shortened form
that of the
slower sort
we go
smoke a bowl
or a
snort of horse
a year or
so ago
Can I be
won't feel quite
You don't feel
so alone
I FEEL
SO ALONE
be perceived and
so controlled
once felt
so much for
can experience
could do
had expected
I wanted
It's about
just seems
there is
so much more
nothing to stay
sober for
in a peculiar
social form
be oriented toward
social goals
and play their
serve extremely useful
social roles
How anyone could be
so-Hello
know of the
Soldier's Code
It's some
sort of goat
uh, some
sort of joke
his dark
soul thirsts for
in the
souls of both
also a
source of hope
a fruitful
source of war
Original
source unknown
are you
but I'm already
know she was
spoken for
He
stole her corpse
duration than
those of war
sides off of
those records
could you
throw a stone
Nobody
told the horse
comfort to innumerable
tortured souls
economic depression and
total war
Rome -
Total War
by this same
Trojan horse
be the great
the
Trojan Horse
anyone since the
forces during the
Trojan War
or the tender
vocal chords
case some severed
caused by the
vocal cords
of you actually
what the people
voted for
and released by
character in the
comedy film from
Eh, when
most expensive film
repeat, so that
Steven Spielberg and
traditionally-animated movie for
Warner Bros
that's a fine,
wholesome show
made his
woe her own
He
wrote a note
who
wrote the scrolls
The New
Yorker, Nov
coloring
your approach
other people under
out of
your control
corner to
your front door
to let
your love show
Sever
your nerve cords
you fuck up
your parole
and we'll clear
your record
a look at
your records
for all of
thanks you for
your love and
your support

with 1 extra syllable

Nay, he stood
almost alone
stick, let
alone a sword
I suffer
also from sloth
been brought
before a court
air change
before a storm
of others
before her own
gotta scram
before the CO
that comes
before the courts
the cart
before the horse
an hour
com today,
for me
real one
before the show
the calm
before the storm
had enjoyed
in hiding
it did
the years
those years
before the war
the case
before the War
still rate
below a corpse
is I,
Carlos the Dwarf
that would
control the home
is to
control the war
the rider
controls the horse
to the
discords of war
who had
divorced her soul
life will
follow of course
Dopers
follow the dope
alone will
follow the road
They've locked the
gyro controls
vices a less
ignoble form
totally illegal and
immoral war
child, still an
You risk your
immortal soul
living bodies and
of losing our
perfection of our
immortal souls
more would general
import controls
had played an
plays a more
important role
Fame at Canada's
Juno Awards
 
October 4
which might
oppose the goal
the Democrats
those who
oppose the war
That's minus
payload, of course
as friendship has
promoted growth
That's automatic
promotion form
I shall
propose the toast
And this
is fingering a
remote control
It is
reported so
I'm better than
Samoa Joe
and the
shadow of war
banishing the
shadows of war
oppose or
support the court
peoples who
They all
support the war
pushing me
toward the war
more of those
there are also
unknown unknowns
unknown,
unknown, unknown

with 2 extra syllables

in The
Baltimore Sun, Nov
we have psychiatric
diagnosis for
filming an
episode of Bones
New York City's
northernmost borough
looking out for
numero uno
Johnson, associate editor
Theodora Ward
more than an
unimportant mould
Except the
womenfolks, of course