Pickle Rock Anthem

[Verse 1]
Open up the jar
Hits me like a truck
Vinegar thunder
Man
That smell is rough
Eyes start watering
Friends all back away
But my mouth starts screaming
"Don't you take that plate"
[Chorus]
Pickle rock anthem
Crank it loud
Smelly little legends
Make me proud (hey!)
Face all twisted
Nose says "go"
But my tongue says "more"
I already know
Straight from the jar
Or a spear on the side
If it reeks this hard
Then the taste is right
Pickle rock anthem
Sing it true
So bad on the nose
But it’s good for you
[Verse 2]
Chopped in a salad
Stacked on a burger high
Curled in a wrap
Like a green surprise
Deep-fried slices
On a late-night dare
Juice in a shot glass
Yeah
I went there (oh yeah)
[Chorus]
Pickle rock anthem
Crank it loud
Smelly little legends
Make me proud
Face all twisted
Nose says "go"
But my tongue says "more"
I already know
Spears
Chips
Whole ones
Lined in a row
If it clears the room
Then I’m in the zone
Pickle rock anthem
Sing it true
So bad on the nose
But it’s good for you
[Bridge]
Bring me that brunch plate
Stack ‘em on the side
Grilled cheese
Late-night
Let those flavors collide
Yeah
I’ll take the stink
For that sour
Salty hit
If you can’t stand the smell
I’ll eat all of it (hey!)
[Chorus]
Pickle rock anthem
Crank it loud
Smelly little legends
Make me proud
Face all twisted
Nose says "go"
But my tongue says "more"
I already know
Straight from the jar
Or a spear on the side
If it reeks this hard
Then the taste is right
Pickle rock anthem
Sing it true
So bad on the nose
But it’s good for you

rock, Crunchy garage rock with overdriven guitars and male vocals up front, mid-tempo stomp groove, big tom-heavy drums in the verses, gang shouts stacking the hook in the chorus, short riffy guitar fills answering the vocal lines, ending on a held power chord and feedback swell., male vocals