Prompt / Lyrics
Verse 1 Good morning, ending world. What fresh chaos have you hurled? Breaking news in flashing red, “Everything’s doomed!” the anchor said. Rent’s gone up, chocolate’s shrunk, Crisp bags filled with air and junk. Petrol priced like liquid gold — But hey, we’re “resilient,” so I’m told. ⸻ Pre-Chorus Economy’s “doing fine.” Must’ve missed that memo of mine. Could sit and spiral, throw a fit… Or I could just say — ⸻ Chorus 1 Fuck it — I may be skint but first round’s on me. The world keeps turning, Mad as it wants to be. It’s loud, it’s burning, Chaos constantly — So fuck it. And honestly… Thank you, nurses. Really. So fuck it. Woah-oh. ⸻ Verse 2 Government’s “got a plan.” Shame it shifts like desert sand. Press conferences, polished lines, Answer questions with different rhymes. Politics is pantomime, Different suits, same punchline. Headlines screaming daily fear — Yet somehow we’re still here. ⸻ Pre-Chorus It’s heavy, it’s constant, It’s slightly absurd. Could drown in every word… Or I could just say — ⸻ Chorus 2 Fuck it! I’ll talk to the cute girl at the bar! World keeps spinning, Slowly burning where we are! Global warming warning daily, Climate crisis on replay, see — So fuck it! And thank you to the ones Who still give a damn. So fuck it! Woah-oh! ⸻ Verse 3 Fucking hell, it’s all still here — War in Ukraine year on year. When does pain in Gaza end? How much breaking can we send? Scroll a bit — what’s the bar? Freddo’s nearly worth a car. Global grief and chocolate rise — Make it make sense in these times. ⸻ Pre-Chorus Head’s too full of what’s unfair, Too much weight in daily air. Could sink in it, could submit… Or I could just say — ⸻ Chorus 3 Fuck it! Oi, shopkeeper — where the Dreamies at? World’s still wobbling, Mad as that. Headlines heavy, Chaos constant — So fuck it! And thank you to the ones Still helping those with less. So fuck it! Woah-oh! ⸻ Bridge (Poetic / Warm) Maybe the world will steady itself. Maybe the noise will thin. Maybe the fire won’t burn forever. Maybe we’ll learn to listen. We’ve got mates on worn-out sofas, Family round kitchen light. We’ve got laughter through the static, Arms that hold us through the night. If everything feels uncertain, If headlines pull us apart — We still have each other. And that’s alright. ⸻ Final Chorus (Big / Cheerful) Fuck it! Bottle of wine for Mum tonight! Erm — Dad, can I grab a tenner? World’s messy! World’s crazy! But fuck it! We carry on, we keep on thriving! At the end of the day — We’re human. And that’s alright. So fuck it! Woah-oh! Woah-oh! Fuck it!
Tags
Pop-rock, pop, festival Anthem energy, powerfull, sarcasm, jovial, bouncy, stomp clap vibe. Lead female singing
Duration
3:37
Instrumental
No
Created
2/24/2026