Track · Oct 15, 2026 · English
Room at the Table
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4:19
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Lyrics
[Intro]
Hey! Hey!
Count it up, then count again!
[Verse 1]
You took the last slice, called it fair,
Pocketed the change and fixed your hair.
You keep a list of what you’re owed,
And take the wide lane on a narrow road.
You say, “I’m good, I’m nice, I’m kind,”
Then leave the hungry folks behind.
A golden grin, a careful pose—
How much can one more person hold?
[Pre-Chorus]
You can call it need, you can call it right,
But your hands stay busy every night.
The pile gets tall, the table bends,
You’re still reaching past your friends!
[Chorus]
Out for more! Out for more!
You’ve got a full house, still you’re at the door.
Out for more! Out for more!
You say you’re good, but you keep score.
One for the shelf, one for the floor,
One for the grin that says “one more!”
Out for more! Out for more!
When is enough enough anymore?
[Verse 2]
You hold the door when eyes are near,
Then cut the line when no one’s here.
You bring a pie to Sunday lunch,
And take the biggest piece for once—
Then twice, then three times, just in case,
With powdered sugar on your face.
You tip your hat, you shake each hand,
Then claim the whole parade and band.
[Pre-Chorus]
You can call it drive, you can call it smart,
But there’s a lock around your heart.
The room grows small, the friends drift out,
Still your little voice says, “More!” and shouts—
[Chorus]
Out for more! Out for more!
You’ve got a full house, still you’re at the door.
Out for more! Out for more!
You say you’re good, but you keep score.
One for the shelf, one for the floor,
One for the grin that says “one more!”
Out for more! Out for more!
When is enough enough anymore?
[Bridge]
Hey, put it down, look around,
There’s room at the table if you make it now.
A decent deed with no receipt,
A little less yours, a little more shared—
That’s a better kind of win right there!
[Instrumental]
[Verse 3]
You gave the coat you never wore,
You saved a seat and set one more.
No speech, no camera, no parade,
Just did the thing and stayed to help clean plates.
You still want plenty, that’s no crime,
But wanting isn’t worth a friend’s last dime.
You can be kind and mean it, too—
There’s more to life than getting through.
[Final Chorus]
Out for more! Out for more!
Now there’s a full table, room for four.
Out for more! Out for more!
Share what you’ve got, then share some more.
One for the shelf, one passed around,
One for the friend who’s feeling down.
Out for more! Out for more!
More open hands—and less keeping score!
[Outro]
Hey! Hey!
Room at the table!
Hey! Hey!
More to go around!
Style
third-wave ska punkvery fast straight-ahead punk pulse with skanking offbeat guitarpunchy live drumsthick electric bassbright trumpet and trombone hits answering the vocaland a driving melodic violin woven through riffs and transitions. catchyenergeticmischievous but sincere. big singalong chorusrapid articulate lead vocalgang responsestight stopsraw lively band performancecrisp brass accents and violin clearly audible in the mix.english
Prompt
Third punk star in sky wave super fast pretty long catchy lyrics it’s about being greedy, greedy being serious being good nice hitting brass instruments. Call the song: out for more. Also add violin 
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Young_E_and_OpticalG
Young_E_and_OpticalGGeneratedOct 15, 2026
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