I told ChatGPT to use “delusional jerk with a good heart” as the chorus of the song, but the rest is of its own making.
(Verse 1)
In the haze of a neon-lit street,
Where the shadows dance to a lonely beat,
There’s a man with dreams torn apart,
A delusional jerk with a good heart.
He walks the line between hope and despair,
With every step, burdened by the wear and tear,
Searching for truth in a world so dark,
A delusional jerk with a good heart.
(Chorus)
Oh, he’s a delusional jerk with a good heart,
Chasing dreams that tear him apart,
In a world that’s cruel, tearing him apart,
But still, he’s a delusional jerk with a good heart.
(Verse 2)
He wears his scars like a badge of pride,
Though deep inside, he’s terrified,
Of the love he craves, but can’t impart,
A delusional jerk with a good heart.
Through the laughter and the tears he’s shed,
He holds on tight to the words unsaid,
Hoping someday he’ll find his part,
A delusional jerk with a good heart.
(Chorus)
Oh, he’s a delusional jerk with a good heart,
Chasing dreams that tear him apart,
In a world that’s cruel, tearing him apart,
But still, he’s a delusional jerk with a good heart.
(Bridge)
He’s not just a fool lost in his dreams,
There’s a glimmer of hope in his silent screams,
A flicker of light in the endless night,
A delusional jerk, but he’ll be alright.
(Chorus)
Oh, he’s a delusional jerk with a good heart,
Chasing dreams that tear him apart,
In a world that’s cruel, tearing him apart,
But still, he’s a delusional jerk with a good heart.
(Outro)
So let him wander, let him roam,
In the depths of his mind, he’ll find a home,
For he’s more than he seems from the start,
A delusional jerk with a good heart.
