Rusted Hook - The Tradesmen: 노래 가사, 뮤직 비디오 및 콘서트

Rusted Hook

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Rusted Hook은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2026년 5월 3일일에 The Tradesmen에서 발매되었습니다.Fade to Black

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발매일2026년 5월 3일

라벨The Tradesmen

언어English

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발랑스

춤추기 좋은 음악

에너지

BPM90

개요

가사

뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트

The Tradesmen

실연자

작곡 및 작사

Sean Rooney

작곡가

프로덕션 및 엔지니어링

Sean Rooney

프로듀서

가사

Dust on a trophy from years ago

Corner shelf where the old blades go

Same cracked floor, same worn mat

Same front window, same old hat

He hangs his coat on a rusted hook

Flips that sign like he always took

Open one last time, lets it breathe

Like the shop itself don't wanna leave

Kid walks in, got nervous hands

Doesn't say much, just nods and stands

Sits in the chair like a younger him

Same unsure eyes staring through the dim

Cape goes on, that familiar snap

And suddenly he's way back

First day holding clippers tight

Heartbeat loud like a fight or flight

Old man behind him, voice low and calm

"Don't rush the line, let the blade find the form"

One last cut in a lifetime long

Every fade, every ride, every wrong

Every late night chasing that edge just right

Now it all comes back in the fluorescent light

From shaking hands to a steady touch

From learning slow to doing too much

Every scar in the path he's walked

In this last chair says it all without talk

Sweeping hair just to earn his place

Watching masters map out a face

Nick on the neck, first time he slipped

Felt like the whole damn world just dipped

Stayed all night just to get it clean

Practiced lines on a mannequin's dream

Missed a date, missed a call back home

Chasing the craft that made him alone

First real client that asked his name

Tipped him five like it meant the game

That first "damn, that cut's real tight"

Kept him going through every long night

Years rolled by like hair to the floor

Didn't even count 'em anymore

One last cut in a lifetime long

Every fade, every ride, every wrong

Every story sitting in that chair

Left a piece of itself somewhere

From cheap clippers to a trusted hand

From a kid just hoping to stand

To a name folks trust without a doubt

Now this last cut closes it out

Weddings, funerals, first-day looks

Fathers bringing sons for their first cut books

Laughter, silence, broken men

All stitched up with a trim back then

Some came proud, some came lost

Some didn't care what the cost

But they all got more than what they paid

Every time that cape got laid

He looks up, sees himself

Kid stands up, don't recognize

That quiet fear now sharp in his eyes

Reaches out, says "Man, thank you"

Just like someone once did too

He pulls the cape, folds it slow

Takes one last look before he goes

Flips the sign, closed for good

Like he always knew he would

Last cut done, but the story stays

In every life he helped reshape

Every line and every fade

Still living on in the marks he made

From first unsure to final clean

From who he was to what he's been

That chair might rest, that shop go dark

But he left the world a little more sharp

Bell don't ring, lights go low

But every cut still echoes

Written by: Sean Rooney

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