Torn 由 Catfish Cooley 於 2023年5月5日發行，收錄於專輯《Just Getting Started》中
BPM80
旋律
歌曲有多麼清晰易記且符合明確音樂模式的旋律。通常，旋律分明的作品會擁有清晰易記的器樂或人聲主線。
原聲音質
此指標衡量一首歌曲在多大程度上依賴原聲樂器 (例如鋼琴、吉他、小提琴、鼓、薩克斯風)，而非電子或數位合成音效
Valence
歌曲透過和聲與節奏所傳達的音樂積極性或情感基調。數值高通常對應快樂、興奮或愉悅感，數值低則與悲傷、憤怒或憂鬱相關。
節奏感
綜合了節拍穩定性、節奏型態與重拍強度等多重因素，以判定一首歌曲適合跳舞的程度。一首「節奏感強」的歌曲，通常具備穩定的速度、重複的音樂結構與明顯的強拍。
輕快
曲目的律動感可能受節奏快慢、音量起伏與聲譜密度所影響。較輕快的歌曲通常節奏強勁，編曲豐滿；反之，不太輕快的歌曲則可能編曲簡約、節奏較慢。
歌詞
I been felling torn
Even though I try my very best
I been feeling thorns
I Can feel em stabbing in my chest
I been felling horns
I think it’s time I let em grow
I’m about to raise some hell
And let you mother fuckers know
I been felling torn
Even though I try my very best
I been feeling thorns
I Can feel em stabbing in my chest
I been felling horns
I think it’s time I let em grow
I’m about to raise some hell
And let you mother fuckers know
So sick of shitty people
The way that they steadily fuckin me
They Treat me like a friend
But I know that they have no love for me
They hustle me for money
They get both they milk and honey
Then they acting fucking shady
Catch a break and take off running
Now I’m staying to myself
Inside my house just like a cave man
Getting stoned as hell
All by myself That’s where I’m safe and
I’m Tired of feeling this way
All Im chasing is a dream
All you chasing is some money
And some clout from me it seems
I’m about to cut my losses
Grab this mic and fuckin stand up
Make it to the top
And drop the people
With they hand up
I ain’t a real fan of
Getting fucked over
From a manger to friends
Just happens over and over
Where the hells my 4 leave clover
Man I’m needing some luck
But then again I really don’t
Cause you can all get fucked
Cause you don’t show me love
Guess when push comes to shove
You just proved you was a bitch
Now fly away like a dove
I been felling torn
Even though I try my very best
I been feeling thorns
I Can feel em stabbing in my chest
I been felling horns
I think it’s time I let em grow
I’m about to raise some hell
And let you mother fuckers know
I been felling torn
Even though I try my very best
I been feeling thorns
I Can feel em stabbing in my chest
I been felling horns
I think it’s time I let em grow
I’m about to raise some hell
And let you mother fuckers know
Guess I shoulda saw it coming
when I entered this industry
Entertainment is a cancer
Everyone seems so menacing
They are all just pretending
They Trying get you sign
So they can steal away your money
take away your design
They Try to change you
Try to mold you
tell you it’s the right image
And Then they make you hate what you love
wonder why you got in it
we ain’t all just some actors
That’s Out here chasing some gold
Some of us have we have some pride
And try to do as we told
Until we realize
What is happening
in front of our face
I pray to god I saw it sooner
So I could change up my fate
But my minds made up
I’ll never trust another human
I would rather fail alone
Then wonder what the fuck I’m doin
Wonder who the fuck I am
Try to remember why I started
Wonder where it all went wrong
And left me feeling broken hearted
It Makes me so sick
Cause I thought they were my family
They just wanted riches
From the folks
That is a fan of me
That’s how is apparently
Just life when you famous
It’s makes you hate the world
When you see that it’s dangerous
But you ain’t changing me
I understand that life is hell
I feed off of the bottom
I don’t need your wishing well
I ain’t ever stopping
Cause I know I will prevail
Because I got I my talents
And with that I’ll never fail
when I was just a kid
I would dream of this life
I would Lay in bed just smiling
Staying up ever night
Never once considering
All the Evil that lurks
Used by everyone
That’s how this industry works
I had to change my lanes
And Go and cut a new path
It’s hard for me that comedy
Is just a thing of the past
7 years in total
Working hard to keep you laughing
Now I try so to just pretend
It never happened
I been felling torn
Even though I try my very best
I been feeling thorns
I Can feel em stabbing in my chest
I been felling horns
I think it’s time I let em grow
I’m about to raise some hell
And let you mother fuckers know
I been felling torn
Even though I try my very best
I been feeling thorns
I Can feel em stabbing in my chest
I been felling horns
I think it’s time I let em grow
I’m about to raise some hell
And let you mother fuckers know
Written by: Catfish Cooley
