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  • Id:

    3f64bfa6e38ba144908bff9ad5501136798294f34715c899cb78d31704ef3f6e
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  • Prompt:

    Song Prompt: “59 Cars Behind at the Chick-fil-A Drive-Thru”
Genre: Grindcore (Job for a Cowboy, Black Dahlia Murder) Trapped 59 cars back in this Chick-fil-A hell, REEEEEE!!! All I want’s a chicken sandwich, pickles, bun—simple, BREEEEEEE!!! This drive-thru’s a nightmare, my sanity’s done, REEEEEE!!! Soccer moms, truck bros, Karen’s yelling, “No sauce, move it, hun!” BREEEEEEE!!! Minivan’s six kids scream for nugs, chaos never ends, REEEEEE!!! Some dude’s coupon’s expired, stalling like a dunce, BREEEEEEE!!! Starving, I’m breaking, while the staff’s a Broadway trance, REEEEEE!!! Cashier’s pirouetting, fry cook’s jazz hands prance, BREEEEEEE!!! They belt “My Pleasure,” a musical farce in the lot, REEEEEE!!! My hunger’s a blade, I’m raging, wheel’s all I’ve got, BREEEEEEE!!! (Breakdown chugs) FIFTY-NINE CARS! ENDLESS AGONY! REEEEEE!!! STAFF MOCKS ME! SANDWICH NOW OR I’LL SCREAM! BREEEEEEE!!! Outro’s a shredding solo, blast beats explode, REEEEEE!!! “ONE SANDWICH, THIS LINE NEVER ENDS!”

  • Image:

    59 Cars Behind at the Chick-fil-A Drive-Thru

  • Description:

    In this animated scene, a long line of cars is waiting at a Chick-fil-A drive-thru, with a total of 59 cars visible. The cars are positioned in various stages of the line, with some closer to the front and others further back. The line appears to stretch on endlessly, creating a sense of frustration and agony for the drivers. The animated characters of the drivers are depicted with various expressions of impatience and annoyance, as they wait for their turn to order their sandwiches. The overall atmosphere of the image is chaotic and hectic, with the drivers seemingly trapped in this never-ending line.

  • Songs:

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  • Lyrics:

    Title: 59 Cars Behind at the Chick-fil-A Drive-Thru
Tags: Grindcore, Deathcore, Metalcore

Trapped 59 cars back in this Chick-fil-A hell, REEEEEE!!!
All I want’s a chicken sandwich, pickles, bun—simple, BREEEEEEE!!!
This drive-thru’s a nightmare, my sanity’s done, REEEEEE!!!
Soccer moms, truck bros, Karen’s yelling, “No sauce, move it, hun!” BREEEEEEE!!!
Minivan’s six kids scream for nugs, chaos never ends, REEEEEE!!!
Some dude’s coupon’s expired, stalling like a dunce, BREEEEEEE!!!
Starving, I’m breaking, while the staff’s a Broadway trance, REEEEEE!!!
Cashier’s pirouetting, fry cook’s jazz hands prance, BREEEEEEE!!!
They belt “My Pleasure,” a musical farce in the lot, REEEEEE!!!
My hunger’s a blade, I’m raging, wheel’s all I’ve got, BREEEEEEE!!!

(Breakdown chugs)
FIFTY-NINE CARS! ENDLESS AGONY! REEEEEE!!!
STAFF MOCKS ME! SANDWICH NOW OR I’LL SCREAM! BREEEEEEE!!!

Outro’s a shredding solo, blast beats explode, REEEEEE!!!
“ONE SANDWICH, THIS LINE NEVER ENDS!”