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Built Meaner
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Built Meaner was released on December 4, 2025 by Dead River Records as a part of the album Built Meaner - Single
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Release DateDecember 4, 2025
LabelDead River Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daren Malcolm
Daren Malcolm
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daren Malcolm
Daren Malcolm
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daren Malcolm
Daren Malcolm
Producer

Lyrics

Hm, mm, mm
Hm, mm, mm
Hm, mm, mm
Devil called for me once
He spelled my damn name wrong
Woke up half dead with a bottle near
Truth hits rough when the lies disappear
Demons lined up like they own my breath
Whispered my sins, tried to call my death
Lost good years where the night stayed cold
Gave too much, never did what I was told
Still I rise with the dirt on my skin
Hard roads build the toughest men
(Hey) pain don't fade, you're outgrowing
I hit back slow, and I hit back mean (hey)
Blood on my boots where the dark's been seen (hey)
Words could keep me steady when the night turns wild (hey)
World raised hell, but it raised me stout
If death wants in, let it knock my door (hey)
I walk through worse, I walk through more
Hell tried once, but it didn't win strong
Devil called my name, spelled it wrong, mm
Spelled it wrong
I bled on roads where the lost men pray
Begged for peace, but I walked away
Took my time, rebuilt my bones
Buried my fear under broken stones
Night gets heavy when the whiskey talks
Shadows follow where a strong man walks
I don't fold easy, never have, never will
Hard times taught a heart of will
Hm, hm, hm
Well, try to end me
Just help build me
I hit back slow, and I hit back mean (hey)
Blood on my boots where the dark's been seen (hey)
Whiskey keep me steady when the night turns wild (hey)
World raised hell, but it raised me stout
If death wants in, let it knock my door (hey)
I walk through worse, I walk through more
Hell tried once, but it didn't win strong
Devil called my name, and spelled it wrong, mm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I ain't scared of demons
I raised hell
If the world swings hard, I swing back rough
Boots hit ground, but my soul hits tough
Whiskey warns pain that the cold won't hide
Old men break, but I walk with pride
If the dark comes close, let it breathe on me
I stare it down 'til it sets me free
And when hell calls out like I don't belong
Tell it try again
It spelled me wrong
Still wrong
Stay here
Still swinging
Hm, hm, hm, hm
Written by: Daren Malcolm
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