Crust of Harmony ext v2.2.1.1.1.2.1
Gemaakt door mobynickmusic met Udio AI
2024-04-20
Lyrics
Crust and crumbs I crave Golden brown, your warmth displays You keep toasting so I keep spreading You are crisp but you keep melting The bread transforms I grate Carefully I orchestrate you Layers stack, with textures weave The butter drips like morning dew Each bite a crunch, a symphony A dance of grain and dairy fused [Breakdown] In the chaos of the sizzle Lurks the harmony, unveiled Plate to mouth, the heat it waives Embrace the flavor, this moment craves Serrated knife, cuts a perfect line A savory note in every dine [Verse 3] Taste buds leap, the crust it cleaves On this toasted stage, my hunger relieved Golden armor, spread upon keys Melodic crunch, in syncopated tease Fingers fret, on the board they dive Into the jam, where the yeast is alive [Chorus] Harmonics ring, in a down-tuned feast As the stage ignites with the buttered beast Crunch of the grain, a low-tuned score With every bite, I just want more The sweet, the salt, together they meld In a toasted rhythm the butter held [Pre-Chorus] The oven warms, the air entwined A breakdown of texture, redefine Underneath the broiler's blaze The cheese it bubbles, it's a craze Laden like a solid beat A riff that's toasted, oh so neat [Verse 4] With every chew, the notes they roar A heavy drop-tuned, buttered score The toaster’s popping in the breakdown’s mist Dissonant chords that the butter can’t resist Each layer, a riff in the flavor’s twist Toasted and golden, it headbangs in my fist [Breakdown] In harmonic convergence, the textures spin A polyrhythmic feast, as I dig in Plate to amp, the stage is set Feedback loops, a warm baguette Riff of rye, a bassist's dream Palm-muted pastry, breakfast cream Thrash the jam, preserve screams loud Fretting wheat, a crust-punk crowd
