[Intro – Spoken, radio static] "Enemy fleet on the horizon… lock in coordinates... Fire when ready." --- [Verse 1] Steel tide rollin’ in, the water’s black with rage, Cannons primed, no turnin’ back — this ocean is our stage. The call came down from the captain’s chair, “Engage that cruiser, tear her bare!” Waves crash loud but we move in tight, Armor thick, but we bring the bite. We don’t wait for second shots— One salvo’s all we’ve got! --- [Chorus] Hit ‘em where it hurts, right below the deck! Send torpedoes, break their neck! No mercy when the battle bursts, We live, we fight— We hit ‘em where it hurts! Target locked, let the fury fly, We light the fuse, they kiss the sky. From port to stern, their vision blurs— Make ‘em feel it deep—hit ‘em where it hurts! --- [Verse 2] Smoke screens up, but I see the trick, That destroyer's fast but not that slick. We flank hard left with guns aglow, Shells rain down like a hailstone show. Radar pingin’, we’re in the hunt, Battleship broadside — time to stunt. Armor piercing, punch through pride, Fire in the hole—watch ‘em slide! --- [Bridge] You bring planes? We bring storms. AA fire in deadly swarms. They drop bombs, but we don’t flinch— This is war, and we don't inch. Fire on deck? Still in command. We hold the line, we take a stand. Sea wolves, rising from the deep, We don’t retreat—we drag ‘em to sleep. --- [Chorus] Hit ‘em where it hurts, in the engine room! Blast that hull like a sonic boom! Crack their keel, make the ocean churn, We don’t miss shots—we live to burn! Raise the flag, let the cannons sing, Take that crown, become the king. One more hit, and then reverse— Come around and hit ‘em where it hurts! --- [Breakdown – Spoken] "This is Captain Paint U Fast… Engaging full broadside— For glory… for victory… for the fleet!" [Instrumental build-up – roaring guitars or booming beats] --- [Final Chorus] Hit ‘em where it hurts, leave ‘em dead in the tide! War drums bang and the shells collide. Full speed fury, no return, Let the fuel of vengeance burn! They thought they'd win, now they learn— We hit hard, and we don’t swerve! From stern to soul, we crush their nerve— We hit… we hit… WE HIT ‘EM WHERE IT HURTS! --- [Outro – fading radio] "...Enemy fleet neutralized... Returning to port... mission complete."
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