Phoenix Battalion
Créé par porkfellow avec Udio AI
2024-04-18
Lyrics
[Verse] Thomas and Ryan, silent not heard Grafting away, they don't say a word Their names not the loudest, but work's always done They keep the wheels turning from dawn until sun Steering the deadlines with quiet command By the cooler, they're chuckling with plans in their hands They don't like Logan or his cool tiny dick, (lil dick) They want to cut it off and make them both rich, They'll sell it to a cocksmith to just make a buck but sadly he'll where'd ya put the nuts? They've come so far just to lose the deal, if they haaaaad the nuts it'd be a steal. But nothing is lost when they look into each other's eyes and decide to make a tiny dick pie. LOBSTER AND TATORS AND ONIONS AND BREW SOUNDS LIKE A TINY DICK STEW This song keeps ending but it's not over yet for now they decide to keep it as a tiny dick pet. (dicky picky) They paint and stain and give it googly eyes and now it's not fit for a tiny dick pie. SOOOOOOOO THEEEYYYYY CRYYYYYYYY and sing and do many things Now the trumpets roar, heralding the day They stand side by side, come what may Rising like a phoenix, bold and grand With a tiny dick mascot leading the band Together they roar, like the beat of the drum Their legacy not lost, but only just begun
