We are the dill pickles |
These seven outlaw pickles couldn't hold us back |
They're gonna ascent up |
Getting killed soon by a sword that's black |
And I mollify myself at night |
Because I can't forget |
Those pickles were very kind |
Until they rigged the bet |
And tomorrow before the sunrise |
They will be gone |
Don't want to hear about it |
Every single one was so amiable |
Then they got agitated |
They threw the Queen of England at an awful smell |
And if I them coming back my way |
It's going to be dire |
I'll throw them in a tight, closed space |
Yes, that's what I'll do |
And the feeling coming from their bones |
is claustrophobia |
Well, I just wrote a song |
Far from a good one or something more |
I'm gonna work the straw |
Make the sweat drip out of every pore |
And I'm singing, and I'm singing, and I'm singing |
Right before dinner |
All the words are gonna bleed from me |
And I will sing no more |
Seven Outlaw Pickles
Song parody of Seven Nation Army by The White Stripes
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Submitted on: April 13, 2022
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