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Mixed Metaphors
They found the smoking dagger Happiness is a loving family in another city True friends stab you in the front He’s a wolf in cheap clothing He received a decease and desist order I shot the wind out of his saddle He’s not the one with his ass in a noose I’m watching everything you do with a fine-tuned comb It’s as easy as falling off a piece of pie Robbing Peter to pay the piper It’s time to grab the bull by the tail and look him in the eye You can’t change the spots on an old dog Step up to the plate and lay your cards on the table He’s a little green behind the ears We have to get all our ducks on the same page The fan is gonna hit the roof Wake up and smell the coffee on the wall People are dying like hotcakes It's as easy as falling off a piece of cake A stitch in time gathers no moss He was burning the midnight oil at both ends It sticks out like a sore throat It's not exactly rocket surgery I wouldn’t be caught dead with a ten-foot pole The sweater was all moth-eared A loose tongue spoils the broth You're not the brightest bulb in the knife drawer I shot the wind out of his saddle I have a lot of black sheep in my closet And my all time favourite... She’s suffering from a detached rectum
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