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Lyrics
[Verse]
They call me grandpa with a worn-out fret
Say my glory days are long since met
But this axe still screams under neon lights
Age ain't the cage when the fire ignites
[Chorus]
Who says I'm too old to make the ground shake
Watch me shred until the amps all quake
A number's a whisper it don't define
Till I break my back this stage is mine
[Verse 2]
My leather's cracked but my spirit ain't torn
This six-string roar keeps me reborn
The crowd's still wild they don't check ID
Rock's got no rules it's a mutiny
[Chorus]
Who says I'm too old to make the ground shake
Watch me shred until the amps all quake
A number's a whisper it don't define
Till I break my back this stage is mine
[Bridge]
Cue the solo pixelated and raw
Strings scream fire while the crowd's in awe
Electric waves paint the air in flame
Age can’t touch the sound of my name
[Chorus]
Who says I'm too old to make the ground shake
Watch me shred until the amps all quake
A number's a whisper it don't define
Till I break my back this stage is mine
Details
GeneratedJul 4, 2025
Duration2:31
LanguageEnglish
Style
rock, punk, breaks, pixelated guitar solo, pop, pop-punk, distorted guitars, male vocals
Credits
Prompt by
kriegerdemon666
kriegerdemon666ModelAria v4
Prompt
A pop-punk vibe a pixelated guitar solo in the middle about a rock star who's gets tired of being told he's too old to play but he already knows who is just a number until he breaks his back on stage
