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Lyrics
(Verse 1)
(Upbeat, major-key melody)
Spud in its prime, a healthy delight,
But fry it up thin, and banish the light.
Grilled beef and greens, a virtuous spread,
But a burger’s embrace, leaves reason misled.
(Chorus)
(Sarcastic, almost mocking chorus)
Oh, the logic of man, a twisted design,
Healthy and junk, a blurry line.
We praise the potato, whole and so grand,
But chips in a bag, rule the land.
(Verse 2)
Cabbage and cheese, a wholesome array,
But a burger’s dark charm, steals reason away.
Pickles and pepper, a flavor so bold,
Yet grease and the bun, a story unfolds.
(Chorus)
(Sarcastic, almost mocking chorus)
Oh, the logic of man, a twisted design,
Healthy and junk, a blurry line.
We praise the potato, whole and so grand,
But chips in a bag, rule the land.
(Bridge)
(Instrumental break – a playful, almost mischievous melody)
(Chorus)
(Sarcastic, almost mocking chorus)
Oh, the logic of man, a twisted design,
Healthy and junk, a blurry line.
We praise the potato, whole and so grand,
But chips in a bag, rule the land.
(Outro)
(Fade out with a final, playful chord)
Details
GeneratedDec 9, 2024
Duration2:53
Style
Genre: "New Wave", vibe: "electric guitars", moods: "ironic playfulness, energetic skepticism and danceable discontent"
Credits
Prompt bykaerypheur
ModelAria v4
