The Meltdown

Vorkommen

• s34e18 -

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.