| Lyrics | % Correct |
|---|---|
| In the time of chimpanzees I was a {monkey} | 98%
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| I'm a {loser} baby, so why don't you kill me? | 88%
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| I'm a {loser} baby, so why don't you kill me? | 88%
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| I'm a {loser} baby, so why don't you kill me? | 88%
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| Kill the {headlights} and put it in neutral | 82%
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| He hung himself with a {guitar string} | 80%
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| Got a couple of couches, sleep on the {love seat} | 78%
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| Saving all your food stamps and burning down the {trailer park} | 78%
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| Butane in my {veins} | 74%
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| {Spray paint} the vegetables | 72%
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| And my time is a piece of {wax} | 70%
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| One's on the pole, shove the other in a {bag} | 70%
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| Someone keeps saying I'm insane to complain about a {shotgun wedding} | 70%
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| With the rerun shows and the {cocaine} nose-job | 70%
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| And I'm out to cut the junkie With the {plastic eyeballs} | 68%
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| Baby's in Reno with the {vitamin D} | 68%
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| Falling on a termite who's choking on the {splinters} | 66%
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| You can't write if you can't {relate} | 66%
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| And a {stain on my shirt} | 64%
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| Dog food stalls with the {beefcake pantyhose} | 62%
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| Forces of evil in a {bozo nightmare} | 62%
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| So shave your face with some {mace in the dark} | 62%
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| You get a parking violation and a {maggot on your sleeve} | 62%
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| Ban all the music with a {phony} gas chamber | 60%
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| Slab of turkey-neck and it's hanging from a {pigeon wing} | 56%
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| Don't believe everything that you {breathe} | 52%
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| 'Cause one's got a {weasel} and the other's got a flag | 48%
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| Trade the cash for the beat for the body for the {hate} | 46%
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| The daytime crap of the folksinger {slob} | 40%
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| {Stock car flaming} with a loser and the cruise control | 34%
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