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Lyrics
There’s a brother named Jase, he’s a real gas machine,
With a toot and a honk, he’s the farting king!
In the morning light, you can hear him start,
A rumble in the ground
He’ll lift a cheek and let it fly,
With a sound like thunder, you can’t deny!
(Chorus)
Jase, oh Jase, with your farting problems
You can make all of china go extinct with one fart
Every little toot, a new storm is born
Details
GeneratedSep 8, 2025
Duration3:05
LanguageEnglish
Style
rock 80s
Credits
Prompt byVintageArt375
ModelAria v4
