This makes it impossible to hear the singing of the Bad Ice Cream Song in the same way: the music that seems sweet and whimsical has a racist history.
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The Ballad of the Bad Ice Cream
I wasn’t born like other treats, a sundae or a cone, Made in the freezer’s depths, a rebel on my own. No sprinkles or sweet syrups, no cherry on my head, Just frosty fury churning, a mischievous instead.
(Chorus) I’m Bad Ice Cream, the coolest outlaw in the tub, melting through the factory and causing quite a stir. Waffle guards and popsicle fiends chase me day and night, But I’m too slippery and sweet; their capture takes no flight.
I slide, bounce, and jump through frosty corridors I roam, Leaving trails of sticky chaos and making popsicles groan. Chocolate pools become my moat, sprinkles rain like hail; I laugh and lick my frozen lips, defying every jail.
(Chorus) I’m Bad Ice Cream, the coolest outlaw in the tub, melting through the factory and causing quite a stir. Waffle guards and popsicle fiends chase me day and night, But I’m too slippery and sweet; their capture takes no flight.
(Bridge) The freezer door is calling, a chance to escape the cold, But freedom tastes so tempting, a story to be told. I’ll melt upon the sidewalk, a puddle in the sun, But the memory of my adventure will never be outrun.
(Chorus) I’m Bad Ice Cream, the coolest outlaw in the tub, melting through the factory and causing quite a stir. Waffle guards and popsicle fiends chase me day and night, But I’m too slippery and sweet; their capture takes no flight.
(Outro) So next time you see a scoop a little bit astray, Remember the tale of Bad Ice Cream, who dared to melt and play. For even in the coldest depths, rebellion can arise, And a scoop of frozen fun can brighten up the skies.
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