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Pissing
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On Tour
Metal
Pissing was released on July 25, 2025 by 2025 Under Exclusive License to Overshadow as a part of the album Shade - EP
album cover
Release DateJuly 25, 2025
Label2025 Under Exclusive License to Overshadow
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM103

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Resider
Resider
Performer
Will Wehrung
Will Wehrung
Vocals
Niko Bowers
Niko Bowers
Background Vocals
AJ LOERA
AJ LOERA
Guitar
Bentley Neff
Bentley Neff
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Will Wehrung
Will Wehrung
Songwriter
Niko Bowers
Niko Bowers
Songwriter
AJ LOERA
AJ LOERA
Songwriter
Bentley Neff
Bentley Neff
Songwriter
Chris Echols
Chris Echols
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Wehrung
Will Wehrung
Producer
Ryan 'Fluff' Bruce
Ryan 'Fluff' Bruce
Mixing Engineer
AJ LOERA
AJ LOERA
Producer
Gene “ Machine” Freeman
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Fangs bite deep
Left to bleed
Nothing but a stain to the concrete
Venom on the teeth
Left to bleed
Nothing but a stain to the concrete
Dear fiend I know what you do
You hate, let it all consume
And prey, but they bleed like you
Lie to the world but guilt devours you
Fangs bite deep, left to bleed
Nothing but a stain on the concrete
Venom on the teeth, left to bleed
Nothing but a stain on the concrete
Venom on the tongue(tongue)
Cancer in the lungs(lungs)
How does it feel when you can’t speak
When we’re pissing on your grave and you’re six feet? (Rot. Rot.)
Struck your final nerve(nerve)
Let death be your cure(cure)
How does it feel when you can’t speak?
When we bury you alive and you’re six feet? (Rot. Rot.)
Fiend, do you see my face
Like salt in an open wound
You pray, but we know what you do
We’ll watch you fall as the guilt devours you
(As the guilt devours you)
Straight to hell
You coward
Straight to hell
You go
Straight to hell
With cowards
See you in hell with your soul in chokehold
Venom on the tongue(tongue)
Cancer in the lungs(lungs)
How does it feel when you can’t speak
When we’re pissing on your grave and you’re six feet. (Rot. Rot.)
Struck your final nerve(nerve)
Let death be your cure(cure)
How does it feel when you can’t speak?
When we bury you alive and you’re six feet?(Rot. Rot.)
Why does it always seem that fucks like you have a say?
With restless bones in hollow holes there’s not enough hell to pay
Boomslang
Rot. Rot.
Like…
Venom on the tongue
Cancer in the lungs
Let those fangs sink in deep so you can bleed out for everyone..fuck
Written by: AJ LOERA, Bentley Neff, Chris Echols, Niko Bowers, Will Wehrung
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