

Prompt / Lyrics
I smiled at my snack Cuz they said it’d smile back But they lied Theve been fried Those lines aren’t turning back Theve been baked They don’t like to see your face There just there to sell fishies to men I thought I heard him say to be fishers of men Their pointing your attention In the wrong direction
Tags
Upbeat Indie Pop with Catchy Guitar Riffs and Feel-Good Vibes
2:02
No
5/24/2025