Mashed Potatoes and Gravy『 SOLARIA ✧ charM-P 』【SynthV Original】

The second song of my album, "A Well Manicured Lawn," in which Gail expresses her feelings of dread about the upcoming holiday Listen to the full album: https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PL93gI9ba99nt0k3rKFXs4XTOgrxHfKuYt&si=lLODZhBt4DuABOx1 Art: PinkA Song/Video: charM P Soundcloud (+ download): https://soundcloud.com/user-791694398/mashed-potatoes-and-gravy?si=1b0f139b082f4e4fab7bdb184223624c&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing Off-vocal: (upon request) Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/2c0PB7rv9QyZaHiSKvwA1y?si=kjopzgAnR52SFEd5mYyrfg Q&A: Will this be on Spotify? Yes! It is linked above. It should be on all your streaming platforms. Can I use this in a video/TikTok/as background music in my mashed potatoes cooking tutorial? Go for it! Just make sure people know where the music comes from. Can I do a cover of this? Yes. The off-vocal is available by request. Can I do (x) with this song? I go by the Freddie Mercury principle of music. “Do whatever you want with my music, just don't make it boring.” As long as you’re not running around telling everyone you made this song, you can do what you want. Lyrics: November’s hot this year, and you’re not here to hear my fears So they dismiss me, I’m the drama queen, guess I’ll dry my own tears Take my secret ingredient from the garden that we built All of our plants have died, but we need herbs dried to serve tonight No one else can make the mashed potatoes like I do No one else can get the gravy quite right like you So take a look and count the cooks, an unwatched pot is boiling This thanksgiving, we’ll be having potatoes with no gravy Mama says that taters with no gravy is a crime But I just can’t get it right, did you use water or wine? Set the table if we’re able to find all the china plates Mix and match it, take the matches, light the candles while we wait But no one else can make the mashed potatoes like I do No one else can get the gravy quite right like you So take a look and count the cooks, an unwatched pot is boiling This thanksgiving, we’ll be having potatoes with no gravy No one sings The harmony In the dining room, Your chair’s removed. It’s my closet Your clothes clog it Only picture frames remain Could Harmon sing The harmony? Could cousin Mabel Sits at the table? I’d put your clothes in boxes If that’d make this my closet With no photos left in this place But you can never be replaced Cause no one else can get the gravy quite right like you.. Take a look and count the cooks, an unwatched pot is boiling This thanksgiving, we’ll be having potatoes with no gravy