1 Headband, Please AI Song

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1 Headband, Please

1 Headband, Please

rock, trap, spooky, intense

2024-10-05 17:12:19

1 Headband, Please

1 Headband, Please

rock, trap, spooky, intense

2024-10-05 17:12:19

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] I spent hours crocheting this giant pumpkin spice, Zombees and boobees, man, they’re more than nice! Each stitch, every loop, a masterpiece to hold, But what do they want? The same story told. A plush dragon here, a big unicorn there, But I know what's coming when they stop and stare. [Pre-Chorus] They walk right past all the creatures they see, Straight to the mundane, and it’s killing me. I’ve got zombies and magic, a plush paradise, But all they can say, like it’s their only vice: [Chorus] "1 headband, please," every time they shout, Zombees in my hands, but that’s not what it’s about. I’ve got boobees, spice, and creatures galore, But they just want headbands, nothing more. [Verse 2] I pour my heart into every plush design, Each one’s a treasure, they’re truly mine. A massive pumpkin? You’ve never seen before! But here they come again, and I know the score. They smile at the crafts, I can see their delight, Then they drop the bomb—it happens every night. [Pre-Chorus] I’m drowning in plushies, they’re cute, they’re wild, But here comes that customer, calm and mild. And I know what they want, it’s never a surprise, I’m bracing myself when they meet my eyes: [Chorus] "1 headband, please," every time they say, I’ve got zombees for days, but they just walk away. Boobees and pumpkins, dragons in the mix, But all they want’s a headband—what a fix! [Bridge] I love that they love what I crochet with care, But sometimes I wish they’d notice the flair. A plush creature that took me all day to weave, But instead, "1 headband, please," is all they perceive. I’ll smile and I’ll sell, 'cause it’s what I do, But man, if they only knew… [Chorus] "1 headband, please," it’s the same old song, While my creatures sit waiting, like, what’s going wrong? Zombees, boobees, a pumpkin so grand, But all they want is a headband in hand. [Outro] I’m grateful, it’s true, for all the support, But there’s so much more in my little yarn fort. So next time, just maybe, look past the breeze, And try something new—not just, "1 headband, please!"