Song parody of
The Lobster
by Ralph Pelleymounter
Here's where you get creative! Use our cool song parody creator to make a totally new musical idea and lyrics for the The Lobster song by Ralph Pelleymounter.
Simply click on any word to get rhyming words suggestion to use instead of the original ones. You may also remove or alter entire lines if needed — when you're done save your work and share it with our community — have fun!
Like the lobster all the men in my family mate for life
It doesn't really matter what they're like, it doesn't always lead to a quiet life
They marry crazy girls who cut up all our clothes burn the family home
But you see them in that glow and say oh
But I still love you so
So don't you say all romantics are gone
We just don't last that long
You've got to catch us when we're young
So don't you say all romantics are dead
Just overworked and underfed
In our rooms writing love songs
Like the sloth all the men in my life make their move slow
So slow sometimes you wouldn't know
That it's a move at all
Then boom one day they're in your homes eating your food and drinking your wine
And who knew the nights they are away you miss them
So don't you say all romantics are gone
We just don't last that long
You've got to catch us when we're young
So don't you say all romantics are dead
Just overworked and underfed
In our rooms writing love songs
Like the lobster all the men in my family mate for life
It doesn't really matter what they're like, it doesn't always lead to a quiet life
They marry crazy girls who cut up all our clothes burn the family home
But you see them in that glow and say oh
But I still love you so
So don't you say all romantics are gone
We just don't last that long
You've got to catch us when we're young
So don't you say all romantics are dead
Just overworked and underfed
In our rooms writing love songs
Like the sloth all the men in my life make their move slow
So slow sometimes you wouldn't know
That it's a move at all
Then boom one day they're in your homes eating your food and drinking your wine
And who knew the nights they are away you miss them
So don't you say all romantics are gone
We just don't last that long
You've got to catch us when we're young
So don't you say all romantics are dead
Just overworked and underfed
In our rooms writing love songs
