Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Bills on the table Heart on the floor Screamed at the ceiling Then screamed some more Cold calls Closed doors Same old rejection Staring down the mirror Seeing every imperfection [Chorus] Roll with the punches Spit out the blood Stand in the wreckage Rise from the mud Knocked down Get up Yeah We live through the crunches Life swings hard We roll with the punches [Verse 2] Friends turn to strangers Over small scars Dreams feel distant Like dead stars But every small failure Sharpens your aim You’re built from the bruises Not from the fame [Chorus] Roll with the punches Spit out the blood Stand in the wreckage Rise from the mud Knocked down Get up Yeah We live through the crunches Life swings hard We roll with the punches [Bridge] Hit the ground (grit your teeth, don’t break) Every fall Is another remake You’re not your worst night You’re the way you restart Turn every cracked bone To a harder heart (hey!) [Chorus] Roll with the punches Spit out the blood Stand in the wreckage Rise from the mud Knocked down Get up This is how a storm hunches Swing back Scream loud We roll with the punches
Tags
rock, Explosive blend of hard rock and metalcore with punk urgency; big distorted rhythm guitars, tight double-kick bursts, and shout-along gang vocals on the hook. Verses ride a chuggy, syncopated riff with gritty male vocals that teeter between melody and a growl; chorus opens wide with an anthemic topline over open chords. Brief halftime breakdown before the final chorus, stacked harmonies on key lines to feel like a crowd screaming along., motivational, alternative rock, punk, metal, hard rock
Duration
2:47
Instrumental
No
Created
2/19/2026