Tommy Gun

🎙️ [Spoken Radio Intro — slick, confident announcer] “Well now… step right up, folks… When words don’t work and deals go south… There’s always a little something with a bit more rhythm. Let’s hear that drum roll…” 🎶 [Verse 1] Sharp suit torn, but I still stand tall Echoes ring down a cracked-up hall Got a grin like I already won Finger tappin’ on a tommy gun 🎶 [Verse 2] Deals went bad, now the air feels tight Neon flickers in the dead of night You can run, you can try to hide But luck don’t switch to your side 🎶 [Chorus] Tommy gun, let it drum Hear that rat-a-tat-tat come When the music starts to play You don’t get to walk away Tommy gun, sing it loud Clear the room, shake the crowd In a world that’s come undone I still dance with my tommy gun 🎶 [Verse 3] Heard your name in a smoky dive Said you barely made it out alive But legends fade when the lights go dim And the beat gets fast… and thin 🎶 [Bridge — slower, tense] Every shot’s a story told Every echo turns to gold If it ends, then let it be But it ends in melody 🎶 [Chorus — bigger, brass-heavy swing] Tommy gun, keep that pace Write your name across this place If tomorrow never comes We’ll be swingin’ with the drums Tommy gun, hold it tight Through the chaos and the fight When the curtain’s finally drawn We go out… still playin’ on 🎙️ [Outro — radio fade, smooth tone] “Heh… now that’s what I call makin’ an entrance… Stay classy out there… if you can.”