Vorkommen


Künstler

  • Bleeding Fingers Music & Broti Gupta


Veröffentlichung

  • 2023


Lyrics

  • Homer:
    One opinionated man,
    doesn't stand a chance.
    Against an army of tweens.

    Echo:
    Damn tweens.

    Homer:
    It's like trying to fight an angry hill of ants,
    flying on the backs,
    of killer bees.

    Echo:
    Killer bees.

    Homer:
    I don't change,
    my shorts no more.
    Glitter bombs inside my,
    undie drawer.

    Echo:
    Undie drawer.

    Homer:
    The word "family" has a bitter ring.

    Echo:
    Bitter ring.

    Homer:
    It's my family who's been,
    glittering.

    Echo:
    Glittering.

    Homer:
    It's my family.
    Breakfast and betrayal.
    Pancakes bitter in my mouth, yet I ate seven.
    You sent an army against those who are me.
    You three took.
    Three-took, the opposite of for-give.
    Yet, I forgive.
    Marge.

    Echo:
    You brought joy and dinner to my life.
    You're still a Fudgie Whale of a wife.
    Even when I do things wrong.

    Homer:
    I wrong do things!

    Echo:
    Like pass out on the lawn at crack of dawn.

    Homer:
    Bart.

    Echo:
    This verse goes out to Bartholomew.

    Homer:
    Why, you little…!

    Echo:
    When I smell mothballs,
    now I think beef stew.
    Why, you little… You!
    You're kind of cool, stay in school.

    Homer:
    Lisa.

    Echo:
    You don't suffer fools or eat baloney.

    Homer:
    Mmm, baloney.

    Echo:
    Just jamming on your brass saxo-ma-phony.
    You're my little lampshade girl.
    In white pearls, you're my world.
    'Cause we,
    Me, you three and Maggie.
    Can bring this war down.

    Homer:
    Can bring this war down.

    Echo:
    Can bring this war down, we, me.
    You three and Maggie,
    will be okay now.

    Homer:
    Will be okay now.

    Echo:
    We going to be okay now, if we,
    me, you three and Maggie,
    just stick together.

    Homer:
    If we just,
    if we just stick together.

    Echo:
    We, me,
    you three and Maggie could stop,
    a meltdown.

    Homer:
    To stop this war, we don't need a grand gesture.
    We don't need to make a stand.
    We just need to sit down together.