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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kalbells
Kalbells
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Annakalmia Clark Traver
Annakalmia Clark Traver
Composer
Shanthony Exum
Shanthony Exum
Composer
Sarah Pedinotti
Sarah Pedinotti
Composer
Angelica Bess
Angelica Bess
Composer
Zoë Brecher
Zoë Brecher
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Every pickle has a way out
I've buttered pickles even stiffer than you
Came for fun, stayed for the smackdown
No one means it when they're mean, they just forgot to dream
Here's a pickle just for my crew
How do gardens grow?
Help me with my seed flow
Walking tippy-toes beside you
Don't wake up, I'm hiding from myself, it's nothing new
[Verse 2]
Walking down the trippy sidewalk
Wondering how to say
When your pickle got away
Come and help me take this tower down
Then we'll face the clown with our bodies upside down
Naked, naked, naked, naked
Yada boom and bap
Here's the chance to own my crack
Wash an apple with a waterfall
Pick me up later and let's explore the chasm floor
[Verse 3]
We're in a pickle, tied to a nickel
Floating on the edge, mystical ripple
I wanna know you
I wanna travel with you
Until the time when time resumes
[Verse 4]
This pickle, she don't play
I'm sweet and you're salty
You're so bitter, babe
You tried it with me
Take your shot, ay
I wash the taste away
So mad you can't have this juicy pickle back
I'm a meal, not a snack
Let your lips smack on my mouthful, yes
So you can suck on that
I'm too real, deal with it
In my feels, you're a dick
Cosmic vibe, pickle skips
I'm alive, you're past tense
I'm all right, you ain't shit
I'm all right, you ain't shit
Look it's me in the sea
Salty brine, pickles free
Babe, you're lookin salty
As you float on past me
Shake it off like a flea
Your gherkin's not for me
[Verse 5]
Walking down the trippy sidewalk
Wondering how to say, when your pickle got away
Come and help me take this tower down
Then we'll face the clown with our bodies upside down
Naked, naked, naked, naked
Yada boom and bap
Here's the chance to own my crack
Wash an apple with a waterfall
Pick me up and let's explore the chasm floor
[Verse 6]
We're in a pickle
Tied to a nickel
Floating on the edge, mystical ripple
I wanna know you
I wanna travel with you
Until the time when time resumes
Written by: Angelica Bess, Annakalmia Clark Traver, Sarah Pedinotti, Shanthony Exum, Zoë Brecher
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