Prompt / Lyrics
**(Verse 1 – low, dragging, almost spoken under fuzzy distortion)** I built the basement, poured the concrete floor Left the door open, said come make some noise Taught you three chords and how to hate the major key Watched you plug in and scream what you thought was free **(Pre-chorus – guitars start to feedback, voice gets hazier)** Gave you my distortion, gave you my delay Gave you the feedback loop that ate my sleep away **(Chorus – big open chords, but vocals drowned, slurred like they're coming through a broken PA)** Fathered the whole damn scene just for y’all Watched you grow teeth then you bit the hand Bit the hand that fed youuuu… (echo trails off) Fed you… fed youuu… (fading into amp hum) **(Verse 2 – slower, more defeated, palm-muted chugs)** You took my riffs, ran 'em through your plugins Called it revival, called the old man cringe Posted the hot take, tagged me in the grave Said “thanks for the spark, now we dug it ourselves” **(Pre-chorus – rising tension, cymbal washes)** I carried the torch when the clubs were all dead Now you light your cigs off the flames I bled **(Chorus – louder this time, but still half-intelligible, layered harmonies mumbling over each other)** Fathered the scene just for y’all to grow up Grow up and shit on me, shit on the cup Bite the hand that fed you, chew through the skin Swallow the past then spit it out againnnn… Fed you… (mumbled) my hands… my hands… **(Bridge – noisy breakdown, guitars detune, voice cracks into near-whisper)** Thought I was planting seeds, not raising vipers Thought the thank-yous would echo, not turn to snipers Now every kid with a pedal and a tweet Says they invented dirt under their feet **(Final chorus – full band crash, but vocals buried deepest yet, almost just moaning the shape of the words)** Fathered the scene… just for y’all… Grow up… shit on me… Bite it… bite the hand… Fed you… fed you… (repeating, dissolving into feedback swell) My hands… my… hands… **(Outro – just amp hum, distant snare hits, one last slurred line fading)** Thanks for the memories… kids… Bite harder next time…
Tags
Mumble Rock, Think Sludgy, Half-Buried Guitars Like Early-90S Grunge Meets Lo-Fi Bedroom Shoegaze, Vocals Swim
Duration
3:41
Instrumental
No
Created
2/18/2026