| Lyric | Song | % Correct |
|---|---|---|
| Anything I say to you is gonna come out wrong anyways | Concrete Seconds | 100%
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| Such a long way down, such a big big bad, such a bright white light | Crutch | 100%
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| The simple pleasures nature gave me, then try to tax them all | Grey Machine | 100%
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| Kick it right out of frame, does it matter? | How We Breathe | 100%
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| How far will I go to protect my hide | Hurley | 100%
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| Pave the way for the manta ray | Lyon | 100%
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| I wanna take the waves, I wanna take the waves | Montaigne | 100%
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| She's posting all hte time, but the boards are down, it's a burnt-out building | Non-Photo Blue | 100%
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| The drones are near, the drones are near | Rousseau | 100%
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| There is a message from the company, on your way to the park | Sediment | 100%
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| Push the little baby down the spiral stairs | Shag | 100%
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| Play that song again and go to Hell when you die | Talby | 100%
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| He's gonna go down, and gonna come back again | Tripoli | 100%
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| Anyone else would slit from sleevev to shoulder | Walters | 100%
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| It's good to be sad, sometimes there's no need to hide your doe eyes | West | 100%
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| She's my little sad eyes, I'm her bluest boy | Avignon | 50%
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| Some day I will sail again, to a distant shore, far away | Boo | 50%
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| I adjust the time, for you to be here | Bouquet | 50%
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| Never sure to go for we fear the empire | Byzantine | 50%
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| I saw you, asleep in the car, on the first wave out of a fallen town | Clemenceau | 50%
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| Within a closed system, within a closed system | Hatenaughts of Melancholy Wall | 50%
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| Why do I assume these things are bad, bad, burnt down, burnt down | June | 50%
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| And the Ripped ones never collide | Loro | 50%
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| When the Earth is mined, the water and the seas have all been wiped | Off by 50 | 50%
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| I'll wake you when the sky is falling, down | Todo | 50%
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| Lives on sand, craves the ocean, two that look, won't see the same thing | Trainer | 50%
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| Please look it over, everything else is just a distraction | True North | 50%
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| He asked the moon to come back to our side | Versailles | 50%
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| I might fall, I might break down, no one can astound you there | Drawstring | 0%
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| Inside the hurricane her mind gets blown | Some Voices | 0%
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