He Ain’t My King

rock, Gritty UK punk-rock edge, distorted guitars in drop D, mid-tempo stomp that explodes in the hook; male vocals with a sneer, gang shouts on the chorus, snare-heavy drums that punch through. Verses stay tight and tense, bass driving in eighth notes; chorus widens with power chords and octave leads. Brief shouted bridge over tom-heavy build, then a final, raw chorus that pushes the vocal to a ragged peak.