Track · Dec 26, 2025 · English

Six Feet Under the Good Guy

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3:22

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English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Met you in a Sunday dress

Pretty little lie in a floral print

Said you loved the way I cared

Then you taught me how to never mean it

You said, “Baby, love is war”

Put a shovel right into my hand

You pointed at my better half

Said, “Dig, if you wanna be a man”

[Pre-Chorus]

I swore I’d guard every heart like mine

You laughed and poured gasoline on that line

Watched my halo hit the mud in your yard

Yeah, you turned soft hands into something hard

[Chorus]

Six feet under, the good guy’s gone

You handed me the dirt, said, “Boy, hold on”

I buried every promise that I ever made

Laid a part of me down in that shallow grave

Now I don’t trust love, I just load my gun

You taught me how to cut and run

Yeah, you killed that kid who believed in “forever”

Six feet under, I don’t trust nobody ever

[Verse 2]

Used to give second, third, fourth chances

Now I count red flags like advances

You kissed me, said, “This is how you win”

Right before you walked out with my best friend

You carved, “Never let ‘em close”

Like scripture in my rattled brain

Now my heart’s got barbed-wire posts

Every gate locked tight with your name

[Pre-Chorus]

You said tears are just tricks they play

So I laugh when I feel them anyway

You left me here with your rules in my chest

“Hit first, hit hard, then forget the rest”

[Chorus]

Six feet under, the good guy’s gone

You handed me the dirt, said, “Boy, hold on”

I buried every promise that I ever made

Laid a part of me down in that shallow grave

Now I don’t trust love, I just load my gun

You taught me how to cut and run

Yeah, you killed that kid who believed in “forever”

Six feet under, I don’t trust nobody ever

[Bridge]

[low vocal register]

If I ever say “I love you”

Just know I’m lying through my teeth

You’re the ghost that taught me how to do it

While I was crying in the driver’s seat

[spoken, half-rap]

Good guy’s gone, put the dirt on his face

You stood there smiling like you liked that taste

Now every “hi” feels like a setup and sting

Every “trust me” sounds like your ring

[Chorus]

Six feet under, the good guy’s gone

You handed me the dirt, said, “Boy, hold on”

I buried every promise that I ever made

Laid a part of me down in that shallow grave

Now I don’t trust love, I just load my gun

You taught me how to cut and run

Yeah, you killed that kid who believed in “forever”

Six feet under, I don’t trust nobody ever

Style

rapdark country-rap crossover: twangy acoustic and dobro over a heavyswung trap kitdeep 808-style bassand eerie piano hits. verses are half-spokenhalf-spit with a gravelly male vocal; chorus opens into a rawmelodic hook with stacked harmonies and distant gang vocals. big dynamic lift into the last hook with distorted guitars and pounding toms.sadcountryenglish

Prompt

A aggressive and sad song about how my ex-girlfriend taught me to bury the good guy in me as I and buried him and also taught me to never trust anyone again 6 feet under, country, country rap

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GeneratedDec 26, 2025

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