Verse 1 Flowers in the gutter — yeah, that’s my mood today, I drag myself to jobs that bleed my soul away. Cheap restaurants, cold fries, warm beer, I’m choking down the bitterness with every passing year. Pre‑Chorus Short shorts, flip‑flops — just tryin’ to stay cool, Creepy old men gawkin’, mouths open like they’re ready to drool — they should shut their jaws before they soak the damn sidewalk. I keep walkin’, fists tight, breath hot like a brick, and if one more creep steps up, I see him stumbling back from the kick I’m ready to flick. Chorus Still I hold on — like a gecko on the wall, Clingin’ through the chaos, refusin’ to fall. Life’s a rigged video game with no save file, Komodo‑level danger lurkin’ all the while. Searchin’ for cheap flights, ready to detonate, Anywhere the sky can rewrite my fate. Verse 2 My credit score is wrecked, my mattress is shot, Feedin’ my cat pet food while I fight the whole damn lot. The weather cracks open — thunder in my chest, But I keep movin’, even angry, even stressed. Outro Twenty years of dragons, thirty years of pain, But I rise again — I rise again.
