Song parody of
AN EYE FOR AN EYE
by Peter von Poehl
Here's where you get creative! Use our cool song parody creator to make a totally new musical idea and lyrics for the AN EYE FOR AN EYE song by Peter von Poehl.
Simply click on any word to get rhyming words suggestion to use instead of the original ones. You may also remove or alter entire lines if needed — when you're done save your work and share it with our community — have fun!
A king is lost, he's been replaced with comedy.
I'm pretty sure his queen mistrusts. It's not her mother tongue
and i wonder where it all went wrong.
I'm taking cover in a box.
I'm freezing.
The golden gate has changed it's locks,
a joker holds the key
and i'm wondering where you might be.
in this comedy
There's the siren
lurring on a rock,
a head that has been lost into the sea,
widgets working in the docks
while everybody else is singing:
an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
The king of comedy's their guest of honour.
He wares a medal on his chest,
he shakes them like a leaf and fireworks on new year's eve.
They say the siren has run out of stories,
but i just wish they wouldn't shout; it's not her mother tongue.
I wonder where it all went wrong.
In this comedy
There's the siren
lurring on a rock,
a head that has been lost into the sea,
widgets working in the docks
while everybody else is singing:
an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
A king is lost, he's been replaced with comedy.
I'm pretty sure his queen mistrusts. It's not her mother tongue
and i wonder where it all went wrong.
I'm taking cover in a box.
I'm freezing.
The golden gate has changed it's locks,
a joker holds the key
and i'm wondering where you might be.
in this comedy
There's the siren
lurring on a rock,
a head that has been lost into the sea,
widgets working in the docks
while everybody else is singing:
an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
The king of comedy's their guest of honour.
He wares a medal on his chest,
he shakes them like a leaf and fireworks on new year's eve.
They say the siren has run out of stories,
but i just wish they wouldn't shout; it's not her mother tongue.
I wonder where it all went wrong.
In this comedy
There's the siren
lurring on a rock,
a head that has been lost into the sea,
widgets working in the docks
while everybody else is singing:
an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
