Chicken Dinner Comeback

[Intro – distorted guitar hum, distant static, slow, menacing kick drum] (Instrumental Solo) [Verse 1 – gritty vocals, chugging guitar, tight trap snare] We’ve stared at the screen till our eyes went red Every final circle left us half-dead 100 matches down, still no win to claim Just a pile of loot and a burning shame [Pre-Chorus – building synth tension, rising drum roll] We’ve screamed at the lag and cursed the luck But we never quit, we never gave up Tonight’s the night we break the streak No more second place, no more weak [Chorus – explosive drop, heavy guitar riff, massive synth bass, triumphant vocals] Chicken dinner, finally ours We’ve fought through the fire, we’ve weathered the storms Stacked bodies high, we took the crown No more losses, we’re breaking out [Post-Chorus – distorted vocal chops, pulsing synth] (Instrumental Solo) [Verse 2 – faster tempo, snappier trap beats, aggressive vocals] We dropped at the school and cleared the hall Grabbed the best guns, answered the call Flanked the campers, picked them off one by one Every shot we fired, we knew we’d won [Pre-Chorus – intensified synth build, crashing cymbals] We’ve crawled through the mud and hid in the grass Waited for the right time to strike, to pass Tonight’s the night we take the win No more excuses, no more sin [Chorus – bigger drop, layered guitar and synth, gang vocals] Chicken dinner, finally ours We’ve fought through the fire, we’ve weathered the storms Stacked bodies high, we took the crown No more losses, we’re breaking out [Breakdown – sparse, eerie synth, distant vocal echoes] (Instrumental Solo) [Build-up – rising arpeggiated synth, building drum intensity, vocal ad-libs] One more push, just one more fight We’ve come too far to lose tonight The circle’s closing, the end is near We’ll take the win, we’ll make it clear [Drop – massive, distorted synth lead, pounding double kick, chaotic guitar] (Instrumental Solo) [Final Chorus – full band, maximum intensity, triumphant gang vocals] Chicken dinner, finally ours We’ve fought through the fire, we’ve weathered the storms Stacked bodies high, we took the crown No more losses, we’re breaking out [Outro – fading guitar, soft synth hum, distant cheers] We’ll drink till dawn, we’ll scream and shout Our chicken dinner, no more doubt