rock song about getting chicken dinners in pub g

[Intro – crunchy distorted guitar riff, explosive drum fill] (Instrumental Solo) [Verse 1 – driving bassline, steady snare rhythm] Boots hit the ground in a foggy old town A rusted AK slung over my crown Scavenge the crates for a scope and a vest Every step’s a test, every breath’s a quest [Pre-Chorus – building guitar tension, rising vocal intensity] The circle closes in, the static starts to hum Got one life left, ain’t gonna let it come undone [Chorus – full band blast, anthemic vocals] Chicken dinner high, we’re shooting for the sky Last one standing when the final smoke dies Blood on the grass, but the victory’s mine Chicken dinner high, we’re gonna shine [Verse 2 – dual guitar harmonies, faster drum pace] Crouched in the bush as the enemy runs A well-placed shot and his screen goes to sun Loot his gear for a med kit and a bomb Keep my eyes on the prize, stay calm and stay calm [Pre-Chorus – layered guitars, soaring vocal harmonies] The zone’s getting tight, the pressure’s getting thick Got my finger on the trigger, ain’t gonna miss this trick [Chorus – amplified guitar distortion, crowd chant backing vocals] Chicken dinner high, we’re shooting for the sky Last one standing when the final smoke dies Dust on my boots, but the glory’s mine Chicken dinner high, we’re gonna shine [Bridge – stripped-back acoustic guitar, raw vocal delivery] I’ve fallen so many times, hit the dirt and cried But I always get back up, reach for the sky No quit in my bones, no fear in my soul Gonna take that win, gonna make it whole [Solo – blistering distorted guitar shred, pounding drum solo] (Instrumental Solo) [Chorus – full band crescendo, maximum intensity] Chicken dinner high, we’re shooting for the sky Last one standing when the final smoke dies Trophy in my hand, the world’s mine to ride Chicken dinner high, we’re gonna shine [Outro – fading guitar feedback, final drum crash] Chicken dinner taste so sweet Victory’s mine, complete