Pulpo Serenade
Được tạo ra bởi Tunecrafter với Udio AI
Lyrics
(Verse 1) In a cubicle sea, beneath office room skies, Pulpo the octopus, his spirits once high. Now he's swamped with papers, calls, and mails, Eight arms flailing, as his patience sails. (Chorus) Oh Pulpo, dear Pulpo, with words never few, Eight arms in a frenzy, what will you do? You grab every task, in every affair, But slow down a bit, take in some air. (Verse 2) He's the first to comment, but first to leave, Spinning tales and tasks no one can believe. A master of meetings, a king of the chat, But even an octopus can't always handle all that. (Chorus) Oh Pulpo, dear Pulpo, with words never few, Eight arms in a frenzy, what will you do? You grab every task, in every affair, But slow down a bit, take in some air. (Verse 3) "Did you hear what she said? Was he on the call?" Pulpo's involved, and he's juggling it all. His inbox a mountain, his outbox a hill, He needs a break, not another skill. (Chorus) Oh Pulpo, dear Pulpo, with words never few, Eight arms in a frenzy, what will you do? You grab every task, in every affair, But slow down a bit, take in some air.
