| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 96% | Please give me, won't you? Please give me your heart. | ▶️ |
| 100% | I can't believe it's me I'm so scared to see I can't believe it's me | ▶️ |
| 100% | Don't tell me you lost your sense of humor already! | ▶️ |
| 99% | You're a mucky me, aren't you? | ▶️ |
| 96% | You can't be so unbearable to me | ▶️ |
| 98% | I came to take 1987. I tried to kidnap a boy. My intentions at that point would've kidnapped him. To rape him and to kill him, so that he couldn't revive me. | ▶️ |
| 99% | 30 seconds and counting. Astronauts report it feels good. T-minus 25 seconds. 20 seconds and counting. T-minus 15 seconds. Guidance is internal. 12, 11, 10, 9. Ignition sequence start. 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1. Zero. All engine running. Lift off. We have a lift off. 32 minutes past the hour. Lift off in Apollo 11. Yeah. Power plant. You can roll from me. The arms on reporting the roll image program is put to Apollo 11 on proper heading. | ▶️ |
| 98% | Please don't kill me. | ▶️ |
| 99% | Now let me see you dance, I'm the freak, can't you tell? | ▶️ |
| 99% | Oh baby please, don't let me jaunt, stop spinning my emotions round and get your feet back on the ground and listen to the sonic sound. This piece was made by me for you, my feelings rendered me right through a lot of things I couldn't imagine to exist. It hit my stomach like a fist. | ▶️ |
