Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Survival Steve
Got a lighter in his pocket that’s out of gas
Got a magnifying glass and a shard of glass
Rubbing two sticks
Swearing this is the one at last
(it’s never the one)
[Chorus]
Survival Steve
King of the campsite
Starts fires fourteen different ways
Still chasing that first spark
Camouflage clothes
Blending into the dark
But he’s never caught a fish in his life
Survival Steve
Just trying to get it right
[Verse 2]
He can build a shelter out of tarps and hope
Tie ten kinds of knots in a length of rope
He’ll talk all night about staying alive
But the lake stays quiet
Every cast
Nothing bites
[Chorus]
Survival Steve
King of the campsite
Starts fires fourteen different ways
Still chasing that first spark
Camouflage clothes
Blending into the dark
But he’s never caught a fish in his life
Survival Steve
Just trying to get it right
[Bridge]
Maybe he’s meant for the stories
More than the glory of a stringer full of shine
Sitting by the glow of his almost embers
He laughs it off
Says
“maybe next time” (maybe next time)
[Chorus]
Survival Steve
King of the campsite
Starts fires fourteen different ways
Still chasing that first spark
Camouflage clothes
Blending into the dark
But he’s never caught a fish in his life
Survival Steve
Yeah
He’ll be alright
Survival Steve
Just trying to get it right
Style
rocksoft rock band feel with male vocalswarm overdriven guitars and steady drums. verses sit in a mellowstorytelling pocket with bass and brushed snare; choruses lift with bigger chordsbacking “whoa-oh”sand tambourine. brief middle-eight adds acoustic strums and organ pad before a finalsoaring hook.soft rock
Prompt
male. Soft rock. Survival Steve. Starts fires 14 different ways without a no flame. Camouflage clothes. Never caught a fish
Credits
Prompt byGrandNinja191
GeneratedMar 6, 2026
ModelAria v5
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