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Same Sad Shit

4:01кантрі Album Music for the Soul 2025-08-01

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Description

Bass Guitar: Joe Becker

Keyboards: Joe Becker

Producer: Joe Becker

Mixer: Ryan Hewitt

Acoustic Guitar: Sam Barber

Electric Guitar: Sam Barber

Vocals: Sam Barber

Masterer: Ted Jensen

Writer: Sam Barber

Writer: Joe Becker

Lyrics and translation

Original

I know you're tired of hearing me write

About the same sad shit in and out

It's all that helps when I feel alone

Lord, I'm always alone

I've heard people think I'm better off

Not opening this mouth at all

But in the end, it's all I can give

Oh Lord, it is

So let this be an anthem

For all the folks just can't stand this

And I'm far from a wise man

But well aware this cannot be it

'Cause if it was, I'd rather die here tonight

With a hollowed out head and a heart full of spite

But I hold countless thoughts back home

I keep thinkin' 'bout how the painted ways inside my mind

Have rearranged into something I don't recognize

And if you think that I'm just a broken man

Well, hell, I don't give a damn

'Cause in the end, it's all I can be

Oh, it's all I can be

So let this be an anthem

For all the folks just can't stand this

And I'm far from a wise man

But well aware this cannot be it

'Cause if it was, I'd rather die here tonight

With a hollowed out head and a heart full of spite

But I hold countless thoughts back home

'Cause if it was, I'd rather die here tonight

With a hollowed out head, and a heart full of spite

But I hold countless thoughts back home

English translation

I know you're tired of hearing me write

About the same sad shit in and out

It's all that helps when I feel alone

Lord, I'm always alone

I've heard people think I'm better off

Not opening this mouth at all

But in the end, it's all I can give

Oh Lord, it is

So let this be an anthem

For all the folks just can't stand this

And I'm far from a wise man

But well aware this cannot be it

'Cause if it was, I'd rather die here tonight

With a hollowed out head and a heart full of spite

But I hold countless thoughts back home

I keep thinkin' 'bout how the painted ways inside my mind

Have rearranged into something I don't recognize

And if you think that I'm just a broken man

Well, hell, I don't give a damn

'Cause in the end, it's all I can be

Oh, it's all I can be

So let this be an anthem

For all the folks just can't stand this

And I'm far from a wise man

But well aware this cannot be it

'Cause if it was, I'd rather die here tonight

With a hollowed out head and a heart full of spite

But I hold countless thoughts back home

'Cause if it was, I'd rather die here tonight

With a hollowed out head, and a heart full of spite

But I hold countless thoughts back home

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