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Tusk
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Tusk was released on November 29, 2023 by In Your Grave as a part of the album Tusk - EP
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Release DateNovember 29, 2023
LabelIn Your Grave
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM134

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
In Your Grave
In Your Grave
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Collin Dea Anderson
Collin Dea Anderson
Songwriter
Jose Humberto Bardales
Jose Humberto Bardales
Songwriter
Jacob Robert Collier
Jacob Robert Collier
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ronnie Garcia
Ronnie Garcia
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Ugh
Dear coward I wanna start with fuck you
Nothing but a piece of dirt under my shoe
Lowest of low you've dug your own hole
Your fate is sealed, you reap what you sow
I gave you my all, Believed in your lies
But now I see it all, your greed has reached new heights
Left you feeling tall till you fucking fall
Get off your high horse so you I can make you feel your remorse
Lost all my respect, used to be my best friend
But now you've taken all my trust and left me
With nothing in hand nothing in hand
You left me dead like the sand in the sand
You took my hope Stole it all away
Betrayed my trust, now you'll pay, pay, pay
We fed you scraps like the fucking swine
I'll leave you out for the vultures to dine
I'm not lonely motherfucker
I am the definition of alone
Bringing tears to my mother's eyes
Why would I even try
Lost all my respect, used to be my best friend
But now you've taken all my trust and left me
With nothing in hand nothing in hand
You left me dead like the sand in the sand
You took my hope Stole it all away
Betrayed my trust, now you'll pay, pay, pay
We fed you scraps like the fucking swine
I'll leave you out for the vultures to dine
I'll find my way back, and reclaim what's mine
You'll see my name, And remember this time
I swear to God I'll end your life
And I'll dance to every beat of that knife
Cunt
I swear to God I'll end your life
And I'll dance to every beat of that knife
Ahhhh
Lost all my respect, used to be my best friend
But now you've taken all my trust and left me
With nothing in hand nothing in hand
You left me dead like the sand in the sand
You took my hope Stole it all away
Betrayed my trust, now you'll pay, pay, pay
We fed you scraps like the fucking swine
I'll leave you out for the vultures to dine
Written by: Collin Dea Anderson, Jacob Robert Collier, Jose Humberto Bardales
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