lyrics
Intro (cold, spoken)
This is not a song.
This is a mirror you tried to avoid.
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Verse 1
I gave you years, you gave me reasons,
every call from you had a purpose.
You never asked how I was doing,
you just checked if I was still useful.
Nineteen years and still you forget,
my name, my day, my place in your head.
You remember everyone else just fine,
guess I was never worth your time.
You call it friendship, I call it theft,
you took what you needed, ignored the rest.
You thought you were clever, one step ahead,
but everyone saw — they just watched instead.
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Pre-Chorus (tight, angry)
Big mouth outside, chest full of air,
at home you shrink, you disappear.
Strong where it’s safe, weak where it’s real,
that’s not control — that’s fear you feel.
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Chorus (aggressive, chant-like)
A man who rules where he can,
and disappears where he should be himself.
You bark at the world, crawl at home,
fake authority, borrowed throne.
A man who rules where he can,
and disappears where he should be himself.
That’s not power — it’s running scared,
a hollow man playing someone else.
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Verse 2
At work you shout, demand respect,
like volume could cover what you lack.
In public you order, never ask,
but at home you wait to be told how to act.
You say you don’t need anyone close,
but you call when you want something cheap or free.
A friend to you is a transaction,
not a bond, not loyalty.
Cheap with money, cheaper with care,
buying the worst, pretending it’s fair.
Nothing you touch is built to last,
not things, not trust, not your past.
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Pre-Chorus 2 (harder)
You thought no one saw the pattern,
that we were blind, that you were smarter.
But silence isn’t ignorance —
it’s people deciding you’re not worth arguing with.
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Chorus (stronger, angrier)
A man who rules where he can,
and disappears where he should be himself.
A bully outside, a ghost inside,
all ego, no spine.
A man who rules where he can,
and disappears where he should be himself.
Not a leader, not a king —
just fear wrapped up in confidence.
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Bridge (full confrontation)
This isn’t hate.
This is exposure.
You don’t lose friends —
you use them until they walk away.
You don’t stand alone because you’re strong,
you stand alone because no one stays.
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Final Chorus (shouted, no restraint)
A MAN WHO RULES WHERE HE CAN
AND DISAPPEARS WHERE HE SHOULD BE HIMSELF!
CHANGE — OR ROT IN THE ROLE YOU PLAY,
ALONE WITH YOUR PRIDE WHEN EVERYONE’S GONE!
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Outro (quiet, cutting)
This could be about anyone.
If it hurts —
you already know why.
音乐风格
Blues-Grunge / Dark Blues Rock gitara: fuzz / overdrive, brudny riff, slide w tle refren: wrzask, chant, skandowanie perkusja: wolny, miażdżący groove