| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 96% | Hiding and running through cold rainy night The red spot of leisure at my only life Hunter or Hunter, it is of the same I'm an agent A part of this deadly game You say freedom cannot be spelled out by dust? Would you rather see kept dressed agents on the run? Conspiring from hiding they're running your life With the various methods they take, oh my, so they try But they cannot be, cause we the agents We'll never give in | ▶️ |
| 94% | Hiding and running through cold rainy night The red spot of leisure at my only life Hunter or Hunter, it is of the same I'm an agent A part of this deadly game You say freedom cannot be spelled out by dust? Would you rather see kept dressed agents on the run? Conspiring from hiding they're running your life With the various methods they take, oh my, so they try But they cannot be, cause we the agents We'll never give in | ▶️ |
| 99% | Hey Stan, did you see that rainbow this morning? Yeah, it was huge. Huh, I hate those things. Nobody hates rainbows. Yeah, what's there to hate about rainbows? Well, you know, you'll just be sitting there minding your own business and now come marching in and crawl up your leg and start fighting the inside of your ass and you'll be all like, Hey! Get out of my ass, you stupid rainbows! | ▶️ |
| 97% | Hey Stan, did you see that rainbow this morning? Yeah, it was huge. Huh, I hate those things. Nobody hates rainbows. Yeah, what's there to hate about rainbows? Well, you know, you'll just be sitting there minding your own business and now come marching in and crawl up your leg and start fighting the inside of your ass and you'll be all like, Hey! Get out of my ass, you stupid rainbows! | ▶️ |
