exact syllable matches

More like

Blue Ball Island

his

boot on my butt

repeat,

do not fire

but they

do not ripen

they

do not write stuff

words,

dude, mark my words

dark, the

flutes are silent

Its

fruit was diamonds

She is a

huge bonfire

this whole

room on fire

 

Rudolf Steiner

lava

spewed on my shirt

The

stew caught fire

of my

suits on fire

beets

eat
sandwich

to calm my nerves

do was

to combine stuff

paths

to God, my son

wanking off

to Pop Idols

be struck

to spark fire

nations trying

to stop ISIS

He's going

to stop Michaels

The

troops are lined up

putting the

truth on trial

usually applies to

two archrivals

You

two are fired

therefore his

views are biased

people

who are like us

of those

who are silenced

neurotic masses

who want tyrants

accessories and

CEO Chen,
out, because
Stuart,
to slip,
you that

you are fired

said Ladies,

You are fired

ADAM,

PIGGY,

YOU ARE FIRED

possibility that

you are frightened

because

you are high up

lease,

you are my love

But

you are my son

may say,

You are righteous

know where

you are, Michael

lease

you are, my love

if

you call I'll come

did

you call my love

fine,

you called my bluff

of

you drop five bucks

Too bad

you got fired

the more

you got frightened

 

You got my stuff

 

You got tied up

and

are,
words,

you mark my words

 

You mark my words

to light

to set

you on fire

it was

Put

you on trial

 

you rock my world

out what

What do

you want, Michael

 

You've called, I've come

 

You've got my word

what

you've lost sight of

with 1 extra syllable

heart disease, and

acute bronchitis

that doesn't

improve on silence

pushing people

into part-time work

all universal

values are timeless