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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You come home like a storm
Kicking dust through the hall
Mama's face goes still
Every time you call
You take what you want
Leave the rest in pieces
Swear it's just your world
But everybody sees it
[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, we kept the table set
Kept the porch light on
You kept burning every bridge
Till the good times gone
[Chorus]
That ain't love
That's a cold hard cut
You leave us bleeding
Then you act so proud
That ain't blood
When you spit it out
We were your family
You burned it down
[Verse 2]
Daddy fixed your car
When you left him stranded
Brother took the blame
When your lies got handed
You laugh in our faces
Then you want forgiveness
Like a cracked church bell
Ringin' with no difference
[Pre-Chorus]
We kept the table set
Kept the porch light on
You kept burning every bridge
Till the good times gone
[Chorus]
That ain't love
That's a cold hard cut
You leave us bleeding
Then you act so proud
That ain't blood
When you spit it out
We were your family
You burned it down
[Bridge]
[Half-time]
Now the house is quiet
But the scars still talk
Every chair at supper
Still feels your walk
If you want back in
You can knock and wait
But you don't get to wreck us
Then call it fate
[Final Chorus]
That ain't love
That's a cold hard cut
You leave us bleeding
Then you act so proud
That ain't blood
When you spit it out
We were your family
You burned it down
That ain't love
That's a cold hard cut
We don't need your thunder
We survived the sound
Details
GeneratedJun 15, 2026
Duration3:41
LanguageEnglish
Style
Country rock with a hard-edged stomp, mid-tempo shove, chunky muted guitars, kick-snare drive, and a singalong chorus that lands like a bar fight in work boots; verse rides sparse acoustic and low electric, pre-chorus tightens with rising toms and gang shouts, chorus opens wide with stacked harmonies and shouted doubles on the hook; bridge strips to voice and handclaps before the final chorus hits with full band, sharp delay throws, and a gritty, bright punchy mix., country, pop
Credits
Prompt byBassJet574
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Five finger death punch vibe. Rick song about my sister Taylor and how she treats her family so bad.
