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Lyrics
[Verse]
Calendar pages burnt, flames in the gutter
Time ain’t healing, just makes the pain stutter
12 months of chaos, the clock a cruel jester
Wounds still fresh, no bandage or sequester
Streetlights flicker, mood dark as my shadow
Broken resolutions pile up like tobacco
World feels warped, a funhouse mirror
Laughter distant, but the screams grow nearer
[Chorus]
F*** this year, throw it in the trash
Tear it down, let the memories clash
F*** this year, ain't shedding a tear
Turn it to rubble, make it disappear
[Verse 2]
Masks on faces, but truth exposed
Faking smiles, but the tension rose
News feed venom, poison in my veins
Every headline drips acid rain
Rats in a maze, no exit in sight
Chasing daylight but trapped in the night
A year like a movie, a twisted thriller
The villain? The calendar, stone-cold killer
[Bridge]
Static on the airwaves, screaming in the void
This year a black hole, every joy destroyed
Rewind the tape, skip the track, eject
Or maybe burn the reel, no need to reflect
Details
GeneratedDec 22, 2025
Duration1:42
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, rap-punk fusion with raw, distorted guitars, driving drum patterns, and aggressive energy. male vocals deliver an angsty, rebellious tone, blending shouted hooks with rapid-fire verses. layers of chaotic synths add a happy hardcore edge., punk, happy hardcore, rock
Credits
Prompt byEchoFuture392
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Fuck this year, rap, punk, rock, happy hardcore
