Gum Opera

[Verse 1]
Why do you always say that things are grand?
I find your manners very scaffy on my land
Why do you keep burying your dreams in sand?
You look just like his extra manky gland

[Chorus]
Strawberry gum opera
Bonerless chicken strip
Grape juice on a stick
Prolix people can be pricks

[Verse 2]
A ghost in a machine eats lychee
A socket of a bum is dangerously itchy
A lucky partisan knows who said the slur
A mocked-up rocket sends the bastards to the moon

[Chorus]
Strawberry gum opera
Bonerless chicken strip
Grape juice on a stick
Prolix people can be pricks
Strawberry gum opera
Bonerless chicken strip
Grape juicе on a stick
Prolix people can be pricks

[Bridge]
Hе’s covered in spit from the demogorgon split!
He’s covered in spit from the demogorgon split!
He’s covered in spit from the demogorgon split!
He’s covered in spit from the demogorgon split!

[Breakdown]
You’re a nobody because you’re still acting like a douche!
And a little candy orchestra will be loose!

[Outro]
(Yeah, we know who tripped on his own sweat)