Mr. Peanut's Shanty

Song Created By @Alex With AI Singing

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Mr. Peanut's Shanty
created by Alex
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Mr. Peanut's Shanty
created by Alex

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Letras

[Verse]
Oh Mr. Peanut stands so frail
With skinny legs that look so pale
On the deck he starts to sway
Without big men he blows away
[Verse 2]
When the seas get rough and roar
He clings to rails and cries for more
Big sweaty lads with arms so tight
Hold him close through stormy nights
[Chorus]
Hey ho hold him tight
Mr. Peanut's legs aren't right
Nuzzle close and keep him near
On this ship there's no more fear
[Verse 3]
Through the waves and salty spray
He'd fall without their hug each day
Timbers creak and sails do groan
But he’s safe and not alone
[Bridge]
Funny sight with skinny limbs
But he smiles and softly grins
In their warmth he finds his place
With a joyful steady pace
[Chorus]
Hey ho hold him tight
Mr. Peanut's legs aren't right
Nuzzle close and keep him near
On this ship there's no more fear

Descrição do Estilo Musical

hearty sea shanty rhythmic

Idioma das Letras

English

Emotional Analysis

The song conveys a combination of warmth, comfort, and a bit of whimsy. There is a playful yet protective vibe surrounding Mr. Peanut, which evokes feelings of safety in face of adversity. The lyrics suggest a bond of friendship amidst challenges, inspiring a sense of resilience and togetherness.

Application Scenarios

The song could be applied in a variety of scenarios including family gatherings, music lessons for children, or during performances aimed at engaging audiences in group singing. It evokes a sense of camaraderie and adventure, making it suitable for events like maritime-themed festivals or community celebrations.

Technical Analysis

The song features simple, repetitive rhymes and a steady, rhythmic structure typical of sea shanties, allowing for easy singing along. The use of vivid imagery and personification of Mr. Peanut creates a relatable character that enhances the emotional connection with the audience. The alternating verses and choruses give the song a clear and engaging form, perfect for communal singing.

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The world keeps turning even after we’re gone Raindrops will fall, no need for anyone The faster, the better, humanity’s a plague We’re stuck in a loop, and counting the days The sun will still set, the stars burning out Clocks keep on ticking, but there’s nothing to count The future’s a lie, and the past doesn’t care Every step taken, it leads us nowhere Why live a life full of wasted potential Why tell the truth when it’s not what they want Why be a good person when good never works Mercy is met with a blade in return Why stand up for right when wrong is a winner Why bother smiling when everything’s a joke Why dream of the sky when you’re chained to the earth Mercy is met with a blade in return The waves coming in, try to wash us away Tides ever shifting, we simply stay in place The harder we work, the less we achieve We’re fighting for nothing, pretend to believe The streets might stop burning, but the blood never dries Ignoring the carnage, try as we might The future’s a lie, and the past doesn’t care Every step taken, it leads us nowhere We’re born just to suffer, and die to be free Chasing a purpose that’s never been real This life’s but a cycle, we kill and we rape Still we keep marching, cause nothing’s at stake Why live a life full of wasted potential Why tell the truth when it’s not what they want Why be a good person when good never works Mercy is met with a blade in return Why stand up for right when wrong is a winner Why bother smiling when everything’s a joke Why dream of the sky when you’re chained to the earth Mercy is met with a blade in return

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