This is my contribution to Metalcaver_rav's Kitchencore event. Big shoutout to him for this awesome event idea! 🍵🥄🥣🍶 G R E E T I N G S🍶🥣🥄🍵 Hey beautiful ravens, come on in and pull up a chair at the kitchen table. Sometimes the best ideas don't arrive with a perfect plan, but with sleepy eyes, a warm mug in your hands, and a spoon tapping against a bottle just because it feels right. Before you know it, an ordinary morning has turned into a rhythm, and everyday objects are playing a song you never knew was hiding inside them. And maybe that's the real magic of creativity: seeing music where everyone else hears noise, smiling at the chaos, and inviting others to laugh along with you. Because the most unforgettable moments often begin with the simplest sounds... and a little curiosity. This is my contribution to Metalcaver_rav's Kitchencore event. Big shoutout to him for this awesome event idea! Yours, NeM 🍵🥄🥣🍶 L Y R I C S 🍶🥣🥄🍵 [INTRO] Mmm... Too early... Need some caffeinated milk... One more sip... Yeah... maybe... [VERSE] Grumpy dawn knocks at my door, still not sure what mornings are for. Coffee's hiding in a creamy sea, trying hard to rescue me. Yawning wide, I start to read, half asleep at reggae speed. Then one event steals my core... "Kitchencore?" "What's that for?" [PRE-HOOK] I tap my spoon against a bottle, slowly leaving sleepy throttle. clashing noises start to play... Maybe...this could be my day. [HOOK] Kitchen noise... kitchen groove, every little thing now has to prove. Pot and bottle, spoon and pan, every sound becomes that kitchen band. Shake it slow... let it flow... What a zappy, noisy show. One sleepy morning, one crazy score... Welcome to my… Kitchencore! [VERSE] Reading further, now I see, how great this challenge here must be Record every kitchen sound, build a song from what's around. Bottle... spoon... ceramic cup... every rhythm wakes me up. Salt and pepper join the beat, even drawers keep dancing feet. Every clink becomes a tune, breakfast turns into monsoon. Every cupboard starts to sing... and it's me who starts to grin. [BRIDGE] Now I'm jumping cross the floor, finding sounds I missed before. Plastic, metal, wood and glass... nothing gets a quiet pass. Fridge and kettle, bowls and tins, every object somehow wins. Morning vanished long ago... It's time for pajama kitchen show! [BREAKDOWN] Reggae... Kitchen Jam... [VERSE] Don't know how much time went by, sun was climbing up the sky. Then I heard a different tone... Someone's knocking... at my home. My neighbour stood there, hair a mess. Sleepy eyes. Coffee-less. He looked at me, then slowly grinned. "Well, mate... now every soul in here knows you're finally awake today. Thanks, for making sure... that way!" [BRIDGE] I poured him coffee, nice and strong, said, "Mate, you've got it all quite wrong." Tried explaining every beat, every rhythm, every treat. Kitchen bottles, spoons and jars... He just stared... like I'm from Mars. [FINAL HOOK] Kitchen noise... kitchen groove, every little thing now has to prove. Pot and bottle, spoon and pan, every sound becomes that kitchen band. Shake it slow... let it flow... What a zappy, noisy show. One sleepy morning, one crazy score... Welcome to my… Kitchencore! [POST-HOOK] Then he smiled and shook his head, these were all the words he said: "Promise me one thing... no more..." "Only one song… For Kitchencore." [OUTRO] One more sip... One more beat... One more promise... Can't repeat. Well... unless... the next event is just no kitchen... Experiment! ♫♪♩෴♩♪♫ NUR EIN MENSCH ♫♪♩෴♩♪♫ AI-GENERATED CONTENT in accordance with Art. 50 EU AI Act Regulation (EU) 2024/1689 © 2026 (Text & Concept) by Nur ein Mensch. All rights reserved. Music & sound design generated with Suno AI © 2026 | Suno.com is responsible for any licensed samples or content used, in accordance with their terms of use. Unauthorized commercial use or duplication of these lyrics is prohibited. Big shoutout to: #TrYa #storytellerz #sunofam2.0 #house33 #SOFU
