------------------------------------------------------------- Week 50 2025 Nordic Discord Challenge 52 Genre: Psychobilly Theme: Ground Zero Challenge Playlist: https://suno.com/playlist/e94d21c5-7246-49d5-950e-f693c8067843 Want to join Nordic Discord Challenge? Check out the Swedish chat on the SUNO Discord server! ------------------------------------------------------------- Yeah lad… back again… back again I came crashin’ in, back t’ zero, lad — no fear now (ha-ha) Feels mad sayin’ it out loud, but sound — I’m sound again, mate Reset me ‘ead, me heart, me whole damn outlook — bang on They tried bleachin’ me spark ta beige — dead sly, dead sly (“nah lad…") But I’m built like a lie detector — bullshit pops me eye, me eye I’m flingin’ off the muck like a mutt in the Mersey tide — shake, shake Funny thing is, I’m brighter when I’m battered — true that, true that I’m the shine they couldn’t kill — couldn’t kill (“kill, kill”) I’m the spark you couldn’t stomp out, lad — I bounce back loud I’m the flicker turnin' flickin’ into fire — proper livewire Call me comeback, call me kick-off, call me chaos on the bill Cos I’m the shine — the shine — the shine they couldn’t kill I’m back crackin’ wise, crackin’ skulls o' me doubts — crack, crack (“yer get me?”) Like a Scouse Houdini — slippin’ out o’ every shite trap they set Their “calm yerself” patter? Nah lad — I’m calm as a car alarm This shine’s not borrowed, begged, or blagged — it’s mine, lad, mine Burns through the grime like cider through a weak spine I’m still that daft kid buzzin’ off life, just harder to kill Still burnin’, still burnin’, still burnin' — dead brill Ground zero weren’t a fall — was a fresh fall-in Like I tripped on me past and stood up laughin’ — proper daft I told meself “sort it, lad” — and lad, I sorted it Now every knock they gave me? I banked it — interest paid Now I’m rich in rage, rich in edge, rich in me — rich in me I’m the shine they couldn’t kill — couldn’t kill — couldn’t kill I’m the spark they tried to drown but I still burn still burn I’m the barefaced grin o’ a lad who's had enough — enough — enough Call me comeback, call me chaos, call me pure Scouse will Cos I’m the shine — the shine — the shine they couldn’t kill (“still here lad!”) Back again, back again — brighter than I left Try killin’ me spark next time, mate — good luck Cos I’m the shine they couldn’t kill… couldn’t kill
