[Intro] [Distant police sirens, heavy bass drops, aggressive guitar feedback clicking into a massive groove riff] [Verse 1] [Spit-fire vocal delivery, heavy chugging guitar rhythms] You came in loud like I was born to be weak Built your little playground on the lies that you speak You pushed too far, yeah you did it one too many times But the blindfold is off and now I’m drawing the line! [Pre-Chorus] [Guitars build tension, rapid double-bass drum rolls] Go ahead and try that little grin again, watch it split apart! You wanted a soft place, but I came with a hard heart! [Chorus] [Massive arena chant, exploding heavy groove rhythm, soaring backing vocals] GET WRECKED! I’m not your punching bag! GET WRECKED! I’m not your welcome mat! If you want a pushover, don’t you dare test me! I push back! Yeah, I push back! My roaring voice gets straight to the point! GET WRECKED! (GET WRECKED!) [Verse 2] [Aggressive groove, heavy syncopated chugs, bass-heavy mix] You keep on keeping score like I’m some kind of prize But I can see the coward hiding right behind your eyes Every cheap shot you took, every single sly move I kept my cool for too long, now I’m done being used! [Pre-Chorus] Go ahead and try that little grin again, watch it fall apart! You wanted a soft place, but I came with a hard heart! [Chorus] GET WRECKED! I’m not your punching bag! GET WRECKED! I’m not your welcome mat! If you want a pushover, don’t you dare test me! I push back! Yeah, I push back! My roaring voice gets straight to the point! GET WRECKED! [Bridge] [Music strips down to a pounding kick drum and raw, gritty vocals] Hands off! Step back! You crossed the red line, now you gotta deal with that! No more games! No more bait! Say my name wrong, and you made a fatal mistake! [Breakdown Callout] [Music suddenly stops, sound of glass shattering or a wooden bat cracking] [Scream] GET WRECKEEEEED! [Breakdown] [Ultra-heavy, slow crushing breakdown, lowest guitar tuning, erratic pinch harmonics] PUSH! BACK! WRECK IT! [Guitar solo] NO MORE GAMES! TAKE! THIS! [Final Chorus] [Maximum energy, chaotic double-bass drumming, layered yelling and melodic hooks] GET WRECKED! I’m not your punching bag! GET WRECKED! I’m not your welcome mat! If you want a pushover, don’t you dare test me! I push back! Yeah, I push back! My roaring voice gets straight to the point! GET WRECKED! (GET WRECKED!) [Outro] [Final crushing chug riff, fading feedback, deep sub-bass explosion] [End]
