Lyrics
[Intro]
[soft fingerpicking, low fiddle line]
[Verse 1]
You rolled up grinnin’ in a long black car
Cheap suit, slick tongue, snake-oil charm
Promised me the sky if I’d just kneel down
You never said you’d burn my hometown
You flashed that paper, all ink, no grace
Said, “Sign right here, I’ll fix your fate”
But I’ve seen what you do to the weak and afraid
I’d rather sleep hungry than wake up chained
[Chorus]
So fuck you
I won’t sign over my soul to you
I ain’t your dog, I ain’t your fool
You can take your lies, take your little pitchfork sale
And get your sorry ass
Get your sorry ass back to hell
[Verse 2]
You toast to dreams in a dust-stained bar
Trade worn-out hearts for a shot and a scar
You prey on the broken, the tired, the lost
But I’ve counted the cost and I’ll pay my own cost
I got dirt on my boots, I got blood on my hands
But that’s from the work, not your crooked plans
I’ll choose the long road, storms and all
Before I let you write my fall
[Chorus]
So fuck you
I won’t sign over my soul to you
I ain’t your dog, I ain’t your fool
You can take your lies, take your little pitchfork sale
And get your sorry ass
Get your sorry ass back to hell
[Bridge]
I’ll stand in the fire ‘fore I kneel to you
I’ll howl at the night ‘til the sky turns blue
If there’s a price for staying true
I’ll pay it in full just to watch you
[Chorus]
So fuck you
I won’t sign over my soul to you
I ain’t your dog, I ain’t your fool
You can take your lies, take your little pitchfork sale
And get your sorry ass
Get your sorry ass back to hell
Yeah, get your sorry ass
Get your sorry ass back to hell
Style
countryslow-burn hard rock country ballad with fingerpicked acoustic and lonely fiddle intromale vocals. first verse stays hushed over sparse guitar and distant violin swells; drums and distorted electric creep in on the first chorus. second pass brings grittier vocalthicker power chordsand harmony on the hook. final chorus hits wide and rawthen everything drops back to a single ringing guitar chord.slowviolinsoul
Prompt
Violin and Finger picking guitar intro
Slow calm hardrock country song about fuck you I’ll not singe over my soul to you, get your sorry ass back to hell
Credits
Prompt by
James6346
James6346GeneratedFeb 5, 2026
ModelAria v5
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