Song parody of
Nuclear Gandhi
by LEMONBAR
Here's where you get creative! Use our cool song parody creator to make a totally new musical idea and lyrics for the Nuclear Gandhi song by LEMONBAR.
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!
Clothed in Torn, unpolished skin
Handed a crooked, rotten grin
Weeks or forever lessons dim
Can't get better while held in
Fill my head instead
Screaming for the end again
Bodies turned to red
And skin starts to shed again
Still left with every thought you've ever had
Can't get out of my head
Best
If I just left this place
I've gone way too far
But instead I'll
Cast this nowhere
Best
If I just left this place
I've gone way too far
But instead I'll
Cast this nowhere
Bodies turned to red
Heaving at the end again
And skin starts to shed again
Hey
Stuck with every single thought you've ever had
Too Late
Can't get out of my, out of my own head
Fill my head instead
Screaming for the end again
Shut it down, all these feelings at hand
Who needs therapy when I have this stupid fucking band
Swallow the ship
On the last wave
While my cheap bed creeks
A restless gaze, hold on
Fuck it, hold on here comes a mist a
Final crushed shell, a crimson cyst and
Dragged by the bow, rope burns on my wrist
Always thought I was stronger than this
Clothed in Torn, unpolished skin
Handed a crooked, rotten grin
Weeks or forever lessons dim
Can't get better while held in
Fill my head instead
Screaming for the end again
Bodies turned to red
And skin starts to shed again
Still left with every thought you've ever had
Can't get out of my head
Best
If I just left this place
I've gone way too far
But instead I'll
Cast this nowhere
Best
If I just left this place
I've gone way too far
But instead I'll
Cast this nowhere
Bodies turned to red
Heaving at the end again
And skin starts to shed again
Hey
Stuck with every single thought you've ever had
Too Late
Can't get out of my, out of my own head
Fill my head instead
Screaming for the end again
Shut it down, all these feelings at hand
Who needs therapy when I have this stupid fucking band
Swallow the ship
On the last wave
While my cheap bed creeks
A restless gaze, hold on
Fuck it, hold on here comes a mist a
Final crushed shell, a crimson cyst and
Dragged by the bow, rope burns on my wrist
Always thought I was stronger than this
