It Just Turns Out You Were Badly Fucking Hurt Zalinki
"It Just Turns Out You Were Badly Fucking Hurt" by Zalinki, released in 2023, is a #Rock song that explores themes of emotional pain, betrayal, and healing. The lyrics convey a raw vulnerability, highlighting the struggle of overcoming past trauma. Musically, it features powerful guitar riffs and intense vocals, capturing the angst of the message. Its candid approach resonates with listeners, fostering a sense of shared experience in dealing with heartbreak.
[Verse]
As if you're one to compromise philosophy
Well lop the head off off the beast
Possibly, attention seeks, in your dreams
Think again, said it once
Fuck responsibilities!
Well, fuck the thought of making friends
Beyond what I can comprehend!
I thought (you / she) fucking loved me, man?
Can't you see that you're above this?
Well losing sleep and love does not become you
[Pre-Chorus]
It's a fucking joke to think you'd rather choke on nuggets
A fraction of what once you were
The tinted lens is cracked and crafted
By a faulty master by his wacky past nostalgia
It just turns out you were badly fucking hurt!
And so your worth, it stacks up poorly to the standard left by her
It just turns out you were badly fucking hurt!
[Verse]
Like a, true John Wayne or the buddy cop
The muddy mind, the stuff that's made a legend at the top
The ebb and flow of echelons
The red pill's gone and-
Down your crutch!
Well you can see for miles
So still your reach exceeds your grasp and such!
As if you're one to compromise philosophy
Well lop the head off off the beast
Possibly, attention seeks, in your dreams
Think again, said it once
Fuck responsibilities!
Well, fuck the thought of making friends
Beyond what I can comprehend!
I thought (you / she) fucking loved me, man?
Can't you see that you're above this?
Well losing sleep and love does not become you
[Pre-Chorus]
It's a fucking joke to think you'd rather choke on nuggets
A fraction of what once you were
The tinted lens is cracked and crafted
By a faulty master by his wacky past nostalgia
It just turns out you were badly fucking hurt!
And so your worth, it stacks up poorly to the standard left by her
It just turns out you were badly fucking hurt!
[Verse]
Like a, true John Wayne or the buddy cop
The muddy mind, the stuff that's made a legend at the top
The ebb and flow of echelons
The red pill's gone and-
Down your crutch!
Well you can see for miles
So still your reach exceeds your grasp and such!
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