Track 2
P.R.
Self-invention becomes armor: ridiculous, violent, brilliant, and designed to keep therapy outside.
P.R. is the second track of Great Pain, Please Help Me.
Context
Built around dialogue from S3E3 - Pickle Rick. No original episode recording was used.
Lyrics
I’m Pickle Rick! Born in the brine, reject the flesh! Steel teeth grind, rat spine crown, Crawl through filth, I won’t back down. Therapy waits, I take the sewer, Self-made monster, pain’s the cure. Screams in the jar, echoes in chrome, Science is god and violence is home. I’m Pickle Rick! No guilt, no shame, no trick! From glass to gore, I crawl and fight, A genius warlord in the night! Family’s upstairs, emotions rot, I built a throne from every shot. Every cut, a calculated sin, I win by never letting them in. Pickle, blade, blood and bile, I conquer pain with genius style! Rat guts sing, I feel alive, Therapy dies when I survive! I’m Pickle Rick! Self-inflicted mythic kick! Invent, escape, repeat the crime, A god trapped in his own design! I turned myself into a pickle, Morty…
Process
This is an AI-assisted track by Urundgaard Sonderbar, with music generation and synthetic vocals created using Suno. It is an unofficial fan work inspired by Rick and Morty, not affiliated with or endorsed by its creators or rights holders. See Great Pain, Please Help Me’s process and authorship notes for human contributions, source-use details, and the generation model.