• Id:

    66656911d2513a701d954f347ad422b9a02c385af27c47bfcdb66bf6add39067
    safe
  • Prompt:

    Make a song about Mikey Rotten and Cody Cordova going on crazy adventures in Vietnam with lady boys.

  • Image:

    Mangoes and Mayhem
  • Description:

    The image depicts two young men, possibly Mikey Rotten and Cody Cordova, standing together in a lush, tropical setting. They appear to be enjoying a crazy adventure in Vietnam, possibly with lady boys. The scene is set against a backdrop of palm trees and a sunset, creating a vibrant and exciting atmosphere. The two men seem to be embracing the moment and sharing a memorable experience.

  • Songs:

    👈 better
  • Lyrics:

    Title: Mangoes and Mayhem
    Tags: Storytelling, Blues Rock, Funk, Tropical Rock
    
    [Intro]
    Sunset's burnin’ over Saigon streets,
    Two wild boys got restless feet.
    
    [Verse 1]
    Mikey Rotten with a pack on his back,
    Cody Cordova ridin’ side-saddle with a laugh.
    Tuk-tuk swervin', dragon fruit in hand,
    They’re kings of chaos in a foreign land.
    
    [Chorus]
    Mangoes and mayhem, under neon skies,
    Dodgin' motorbikes and chasing highs.
    Laughin’ with lady boys, drinkin’ till dawn,
    This ain’t a tour, it’s a tropical bomb.
    
    [Verse 2]
    Ho Chi Minh nights with a jungle beat,
    Pho on the sidewalk, dancin' in the heat.
    From back-alley bars to riverboat songs,
    The party don’t stop when you’re this far gone.
    
    [Chorus]
    Mangoes and mayhem, under neon skies,
    Dodgin' motorbikes and chasing highs.
    Laughin’ with lady boys, drinkin’ till dawn,
    This ain’t a tour, it’s a tropical bomb.
    
    [Bridge]
    [melodic interlude]
    Shots in Hanoi, heartbeats race,
    Tales to tell but none to trace.
    
    [Verse 3]
    Lady boys glitter in gold and pride,
    Teaching them swagger, side by side.
    Cody lost his shoes, Mikey lost his mind,
    But they found freedom in every climb.
    
    [Chorus]
    Mangoes and mayhem, under neon skies,
    Dodgin' motorbikes and chasing highs.
    Laughin’ with lady boys, drinkin’ till dawn,
    This ain’t a tour, it’s a tropical bomb.
    
    [Outro]
    [Refrain]
    Yeah, mangoes and mayhem, let the memory burn,
    They came for a ride, but they never returned.
    [End]