subgenius" schrieb:Dear Chat-GPT write a song about a pastafarian and a subgenius arguing over the last beer at the supermarket.
Verse 1:
Two men in line, at the end of the night
A Pastafarian and a SubGenius in sight
They both reached for the last beer on the shelf
A heated argument, about who deserved it more, began to unfurl

Chorus:
"I'm a follower of the Flying Spaghetti Monster," said the Pastafarian
"But I am on a journey to find my Slack," said the SubGenius
They both argued and fought, for the last beer in the store
But in the end, they shared it, and walked out the door

Verse 2:
They talked and laughed, as they walked down the street
They realized, their differences were not so deep
They both wanted to live life, on their own terms
And they both found joy, in the simple things they earned

Chorus:
"I'm a follower of the Flying Spaghetti Monster," said the Pastafarian
"But I am on a journey to find my Slack," said the SubGenius
They both argued and fought, for the last beer in the store
But in the end, they shared it, and walked out the door

Bridge:
In the end, it doesn't matter, what we believe
We're all just searching, for a little peace
So let's raise our glasses, and cheers to the night
For the simple things in life, make everything right

Chorus:
"I'm a follower of the Flying Spaghetti Monster," said the Pastafarian
"But I am on a journey to find my Slack," said the SubGenius
They both argued and fought, for the last beer in the store
But in the end, they shared it, and walked out the door

End:
They both walked away, with a smile on their faces
They had made a new friend, in unexpected places
They both realized, that in the end
It's not about what we believe, but how we befriend