Two weeks to take a song from conception to completion to competition!

¡No parmesán!

This song was created for Game of Bands round 203 : "Dual Musician Cheese War"

Lyrics:

Butter, bread,
Butter, bread,
Butter, bread,
Butter, bread,
Butter, bread,
Butter, bread,
Cheddar, mayo, pickles, flesh of the dead
Cheddar, mayo, pickles, flesh of the dead
Ham, chicken, spam, olives, fill up fed
Elbows out, head first dive, race to the end
Emulsifiers trembling, can’t hold back the hate
This dairy motherfucker won’t get out of my face
Pushing in line, always getting their way
Sargento, listen now, we’re number one today
No pasaran, long live the king
I’m the haunting spectre in your waking dream

Butter, bread,
Butter, bread,
Butter, bread,
Butter, bread,
Charge, ahead
Slay, them all
Ham, chicken, trenches, mortars, pestles, crushed
Elbows, fists, licorice bullets, dust to dust
The sandwich filling class, rising up to the test
The cheese and the ketchup against the rest

We’ve known forever
That we’ve always given away
The value that we made
The cheese takes at the end of the blade
Well now the masses rise
Overthrow the curds today
Longing for better days
Showered in devoured praise
Showered in devoured praise
The leeches laid to waste

Butter, bread,
Butter, bread,
Sausage, buns,
Mustard, ketchup,
Onions, peppers
Again and again
Onion, peppers
Again and again
What a monotonous existence
Was this what we wanted before we went to war
Where is the praise? Self-determined gain?
Sweet words of the honey, led to this pain
[Exit]

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