Duli Duli Doom [Grunge it up!]

✧✦═══⊰ - ⊱═══ ✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ ✧✦═══⊰ ═ ✦ ═ ⊱═══✦✧ ⊱═══✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧ TsaanDra has put forward the theory that grunge sounds great when combined with any genre. I tested this out using the well-known Swiss folk song "Det äne am Bärgli"... ✧✦═══⊰ - ⊱═══ ✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ ✧✦═══⊰ ═ ✦ ═ ⊱═══✦✧ ⊱═══✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧ We are StorytellerZ, a German community for Suno artists. You can find us on Discord at: https://discord.gg/storytellerz ✧✦═══⊰ - ⊱═══ ✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ ✧✦═══⊰ ═ ✦ ═ ⊱═══✦✧ ⊱═══✦✧✦ ✦✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧ Det äne am Bärgli white little threat she looks like a postcard then goes for my leg Duli duli duli sweet little lie duli duli duli hoof in the sky I came up soft with a bucket and plans sun on the grass milk on my hands Det äne am Bärgli stoht e wissi Geiss all angel-face all mountain ice I said, hey, easy she said, no way two back legs speaking full cabaret Sie hett mir eis ghaue right under the knee now every cute animal looks guilty to me Hole duli duli duli duli duli doom white goat in the sunlight violence in bloom Hole duli duli duli duli duli du I came for the milk she came for the coup No more wiissi Geiss No more innocent eyes No more soft little lie Duli duli watch me survive Ich han si wälle mälche she made it a fight rural little nightmare dressed up in white She blinked like a saint then kicked like a drum I heard angels laughing duli duli dumb Jetzt tuet mer alles weh my pride and my shin I trusted a goat that was my first sin Jetzt mälch i miner läbtig kei wiissi Geiss meh cute is a weapon and hooves disagree Hole duli duli duli duli duli doom white goat in the sunlight violence in bloom Hole duli duli duli duli duli du I came for the milk she came for the coup No more wiissi Geiss No more pretty disguise No more farmyard surprise Duli duli look in my eyes I went to the Städtli with revenge in my shoes not for a knife not headline news I said, give me a Bruuni give me one that behaves give me something emotionally less depraved But the farmer said, honey they all got a side some kick with their bodies some kick with their eyes Geiss, Geiss sweet little chaos Geiss, Geiss pastoral betrayal Geiss, Geiss tiny white riot Duli duli don’t be quiet Hole duli duli duli duli duli doom white goat in the sunlight violence in bloom Hole duli duli duli duli duli du I came as a girl left with a bruise No more wiissi Geiss No more nursery lies No more sweet alibis Duli duli I’m still alive Det äne am Bärgli stoht no die Geiss I wave from the valley and keep my distance.