We Eat After We Win by Jay Jeong un Yang

 

I created a song using Suno titled 'We Eat After We Win', and the lyrics were inspired by the manga 'Dragonball' by Akira Toriyama.

The artwork featured in the videos was created by me using ChatGPT. 

This is version 1.

 

 

This is version 2.

 

 

 

 Lyrics:

Verse 1
We wake up sore but smiling wide
Dust still clinging to our shoes
Every scar’s a kind of story
Every loss a lesson used
We chase the sun across the mountains
Laughing louder than the pain
Because tomorrow’s just another chance
To try it all again

Pre-Chorus
Hands are shaking, hearts are racing
But nobody backs away
We fight like it’s a festival
Then feast at end of day

Chorus
We eat after we win
That’s the rule we always follow
The table is our victory stage
Tonight we toast tomorrow
Hunger is just part of the plan
So is laughter, so is trust
We give it everything we have
Then we eat because we must

Verse 2
You throw the first ridiculous joke
I nearly choke on air
Someone steals the last dumpling
But nobody really cares
We pass the bowls like trophies
We brag about the stupid things
Like who tripped first, who fell the worst
Who somehow still has wings

Pre-Chorus
Every battle leaves us starving
Not just here but in the chest
But friendship is the secret sauce
That fills us better than the rest

Chorus
We eat after we win
Like champions of chaos and cheer
The table is our victory stage
Where every voice is loud and clear
Hunger is just part of the plan
So is sweat and so is trust
We fight with everything we are
Then we feast because we must

Bridge
Maybe we’re not rich in gold
Maybe we’re not always wise
But we are rich in empty plates
And full, ridiculous lives
We lose, we grow, we try again
We never stay down long
Because the next meal tastes the best
When you earned it with a song

Final Chorus
We eat after we win
We eat after we fall
The table is our victory stage
Big enough to hold us all
Hunger is just part of the plan
So is dreaming just too high
We’ll chase the stars all day long
Then eat beneath the sky

Outro
Pass the rice.
Pass the bread.
Tell the story of what we barely survived.
Tomorrow we train again.
Tonight…
we’re alive.