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Guts
album cover
Guts fue publicado el 4 de julio de 2025 por Hassle Records como parte del álbum Violent Delights
Released4 de julio de 2025
SelloHassle Records
IdiomaEnglish
BPM91
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Letras

[Verse 1]
I'm partial to a bite
I'm a parasite, prodigy
Much to my delight, at first they laugh, and now they copy me
Come and quench my thirst
Boy, I'm here to milk it, honestly
I drink it in and spit it in the face of their misogyny
I'm well-versed
I'm saying that with modesty, modestly, I'm going places
Promise, not a prophecy
Such idioms on idiots were wasted
And historically, they've never broke an artist
Just their fucking hearts, atrocity
[Verse 2]
Got offered the apple and I bit it
If you wanna see me, boy, you better buy a ticket
Fortune favours the wicked
Got a villain complex?
Bold of you to assume it
[Chorus]
I'll see you, boy, again
I'll see you, boy, again
I'll see you, boy, again
Until then, I'll wear your guts for garters
I'll chew you up, of you, I'll make a martyr
I'll see you, boy, again
[Verse 3]
I'm partial to a leash
I'm a leech that's not done leeching
Cut the collar on my ties, and so I sunk my bitter teeth in
A Strummer and a Sioux lovechild is not a child that you're breeding
But I birthed the bastard anyway
It's kicking and it's screaming
It's kicking and it's screaming
Kicking, kicking, kicking, kicking, screaming
[Chorus]
I'll see you, boy, again
I'll see you, boy, again
I'll see you, boy, again
Until then, I'll wear your guts for garters
I'll chew you up, of you, I'll make a martyr
I'll see you, boy, again
[Bridge]
I descended into ashes and baptized myself in dust
A bird amongst your hands was worth at least two in the bush
I wept with those who wept the loudest
Wailing bitter cries
Oh boy, I'm stiff-necked and I'm stubborn
Once bitten and twice shy
I threw caution to the wind
Knowing which way it was blowing
A stitch in time, it might save nine
Stitches not worth sewing
They never played with a full deck when planning such a ploy
So off I tore my sackcloth
And bathed in fucking joy (Ow!)
[Outro]
Bathed in fucking joy!
Written by: Callum John Connachie, Chelsea Eve Wrones, Christopher Thomas Johnston, Joseph George Dodd, Kate Ann Price, Mitchell John Gordon
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