Goddamn Rerun — Yury Konstantinov

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[Intro]
Yeah—back up, clear the room,
No second chances, no borrowed tune.

[Verse 1]
I came back with the receipts in a steel case,
Every cheap little claim gets erased.
You talk big till the pressure hits your teeth,
Then fold so fast you can’t stand underneath.

I don’t need permission, I don’t need praise,
I built this from the wreckage you made.
You wanted a rerun? Fine, watch the frame:
Same cold stare, but I’m sharper than the blade.

[Chorus]
Goddamn, rerun—turn it up, let it crack,
You thought I was finished, now I’m taking it back.
Goddamn, rerun—no apology track,
If you came for a fight, better don’t lose your nerve now.

[Verse 2]
I’ve got dirt on my boots and a bill to collect,
A mouth full of thunder and a boot to your neck.
Not a hero, not clean, not here to pretend,
I’m the bad news delivered by your so-called friend.

You can hide behind rumors, a screen, or a crew,
But the truth walks straight through whatever you do.
When the room goes quiet and the fake ones flee,
There’s one name left standing—and it’s me.

[Chorus]
Goddamn, rerun—turn it up, let it crack,
You thought I was finished, now I’m taking it back.
Goddamn, rerun—no apology track,
If you came for a fight, better don’t lose your nerve now.

[Bridge]
Say it again—who’s gone?
Not me.
Say it again—who broke?
Not me.
You lit the fuse, now count the sparks,
I’m walking straight through the dark.

[Final Chorus]
Goddamn, rerun—turn it up, let it crack,
You thought I was finished, now I’m taking it back.
Goddamn, rerun—no apology track,
This is the last damn warning—don’t come running back.

[Outro]
Rerun complete.
Try surviving the next one.