Verse 1 We woke up to sunrise over broken glass, Knocking the “B” off the post office fast. Dirt-stained sneakers and busted dreams, Nothing’s easy when you’re born to extremes. Trouble ain’t just a phase—it’s our fate, Population 350 but the odds came late. Pre-Chorus We had fire in our blood, pride in our dirt, A whole lotta damage but we made it work. Some died young, others lived on a dare, And the few of us left got stories to share. Chorus This is the Bardolph mafia way, Where you don’t look back—just dig your grave. We lived wild, we died young, A town too small but the legends run. You ain’t seen hell till you’ve been to the post, 350’s a number, but we’re the ghosts. Yeah, Population 350—the stories never fade away. Verse 2 We spent nights in cornfields with bottles to burn, Days dodging sheriffs ‘til the tables turned. One of us wore a suit, became the mayor, The rest stayed broke, still hustling prayers. They say a town like this don’t leave a mark, But scars last longer than shadows in the dark. Bridge We are the echoes of small-town lore, The mayor’s just proof we wanted more. We rise, we fall, we do it again, They count the dead, but they can’t count our sins. From the gravel roads to the neon flames, Bardolph Mafia’s more than a name. Outro We raised hell, we laughed at the sky, Most of us burned out before our time. But for those still standing with pride in their veins, Bardolph Mafia runs forever in their chains. So raise your glass to the broken and lost, Here’s to the fire—no matter the cost. Population 350, but the spirit stays the same.
Deep voice, Hank Williams Junior country boy can’t survive twang anthem ballad
English
The lyrics evoke a sense of nostalgia, heartbreak, and resilience, reflecting on the struggles and stories of a small town. There's a blend of pride and sorrow, celebrating both the wildness and the legacies of those who have come and gone.
The song could be used in scenarios such as small-town celebrations, memorials, or gatherings where stories of past generations are shared. It resonates with anyone who identifies with growing up in difficult circumstances but still cherishes those experiences.
The song features a narrative style typical of country music, using vivid imagery and metaphor to convey the harsh realities of small-town life. It employs rhyme, alliteration, and a consistent ABAB lyrical structure, contributing to its storytelling quality. The deep vocal style suggested mimics the traditional country sound associated with artists like Hank Williams Jr., enhancing the emotional weight of the lyrics.
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(Verse 1) Crissy, sweet Crissy, head in the clouds Thought you found a love that screamed out loud Said he'd be your knight, shining and true Guess the shiny part was slick, and that's what fooled you (Pre-Chorus) Yeah, you painted him perfect, a masterpiece of lies But behind that smile, a serpent in disguise Now the scales are showing, the venom starts to rise And the truth is a hammer, crashing 'fore your eyes (Chorus) Six-string serpent, slithering low Six different stories, where does loyalty go? You built him a throne, now it's turned to ash He's a six-timing devil, a heartless, lying rash! Six-string serpent! Crawling in your head! Leaving you bleeding, wishing you were dead! (Verse 2) Whispers in the darkness, secrets in the night He spun you a web, bathed in false, flickering light He played you like a fiddle, plucked every chord with glee While he was out there, spreading his disease, you see
Verse 1 We woke up to sunrise over broken glass, Knocking the “B” off the post office fast. Dirt-stained sneakers and busted dreams, Nothing’s easy when you’re born to extremes. Trouble ain’t just a phase—it’s our fate, Population 350 but the odds came late. Pre-Chorus We had fire in our blood, pride in our dirt, A whole lotta damage but we made it work. Some died young, others lived on a dare, And the few of us left got stories to share. Chorus This is the Bardolph mafia way, Where you don’t look back—just dig your grave. We lived wild, we died young, A town too small but the legends run. You ain’t seen hell till you’ve been to the post, 350’s a number, but we’re the ghosts. Yeah, Population 350—the stories never fade away. Verse 2 We spent nights in cornfields with bottles to burn, Days dodging sheriffs ‘til the tables turned. One of us wore a suit, became the mayor, The rest stayed broke, still hustling prayers. They say a town like this don’t leave a mark, But scars last longer than shadows in the dark. Bridge We are the echoes of small-town lore, The mayor’s just proof we wanted more. We rise, we fall, we do it again, They count the dead, but they can’t count our sins. From the gravel roads to the neon flames, Bardolph Mafia’s more than a name. Outro We raised hell, we laughed at the sky, Most of us burned out before our time. But for those still standing with pride in their veins, Bardolph Mafia runs forever in their chains. So raise your glass to the broken and lost, Here’s to the fire—no matter the cost. Population 350, but the spirit stays the same.
Verse 1 We woke up to sunrise over broken glass, Knocking the “B” off the post office fast. Dirt-stained sneakers and busted dreams, Nothing’s easy when you’re born to extremes. Trouble ain’t just a phase—it’s our fate, Population 350 but the odds came late. Pre-Chorus We had fire in our blood, pride in our dirt, A whole lotta damage but we made it work. Some died young, others lived on a dare, And the few of us left got stories to share. Chorus This is the Bardolph mafia way, Where you don’t look back—just dig your grave. We lived wild, we died young, A town too small but the legends run. You ain’t seen hell till you’ve been to the post, 350’s a number, but we’re the ghosts. Yeah, Population 350—the stories never fade away. Verse 2 We spent nights in cornfields with bottles to burn, Days dodging sheriffs ‘til the tables turned. One of us wore a suit, became the mayor, The rest stayed broke, still hustling prayers. They say a town like this don’t leave a mark, But scars last longer than shadows in the dark. Bridge We are the echoes of small-town lore, The mayor’s just proof we wanted more. We rise, we fall, we do it again, They count the dead, but they can’t count our sins. From the gravel roads to the neon flames, Bardolph Mafia’s more than a name. Outro We raised hell, we laughed at the sky, Most of us burned out before our time. But for those still standing with pride in their veins, Bardolph Mafia runs forever in their chains. So raise your glass to the broken and lost, Here’s to the fire—no matter the cost. Population 350, but the spirit stays the same.
Verse 1] I walked through the books, Marked the transactions down. Every debit, every credit, Every purchase in this town. You were balancing the ledgers, I was posting what I knew. Everything aligned so perfectly— The numbers told the truth. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the trial balance stood tall, But adjustments had to fall. Accrued expenses creeping in, We recorded them all. [Chorus] ‘Cause the process was clear, Every step was laid so well. From the journal to the ledger, To the stories numbers tell. We closed the accounts, And prepared the view to sell. We keep the process every year, And we know it all too well. [Verse 2] Adjusting entries came, For prepaids and supplies. Depreciation joined the game, Reflected in the lines. Oh, we reconciled the cash flow, Balanced it to the end. Then came the closing entries, Our cycle starts again. [Pre-Chorus] Trial balance checked the flaws, Equity had its cause. With statements standing strong, We followed every law. [Chorus] ‘Cause the process was clear, Every step was laid so well. From the journal to the ledger, To the stories numbers tell. We closed the accounts, And prepared the view to sell. We keep the process every year, And we know it all too well. [Bridge] Maybe we got lost in spreadsheets, Maybe the formulas broke. But every number had a meaning, Every entry we wrote. I remember working late nights, Adjusting till it’s fine. You held the trial balance steady, And I held the deadline. [Final Chorus] ‘Cause the process was clear, Every step was laid so well. From the journal to the ledger, To the stories numbers tell. We closed the accounts, And prepared the view to sell. We’ll keep the process every year, And we know it all too well. [Outro] Oh, we know it all too well, From the balance sheets we’ve drawn. Every number, every detail, The process keeps us strong. And as we close the books again, We’ll sing this story well. Accounting’s rhythm in our veins, Yeah, we know it all too well.
[Verse] Picture frames are shattered, memories on my floor, Echoes of the past, can't haunt me anymore. Thunder in the distance, like the storm inside my soul, But I found the light, where the shadows used to roam. [Chorus] Out of the darkness, into the light, God gave me strength to fight through the night. Demons are lurking, but I won't back down, With faith in my heart, I've turned it all around. [Verse 2] Lonely nights of crying, drowning in despair, Broken hearts left dying, can't compare to prayer. Lit a candle in the darkness, found a holy flame, Now I'm standing strong, no longer wear the blame. [Chorus] Out of the darkness, into the light, God gave me strength to fight through the night. Demons are lurking, but I won't back down, With faith in my heart, I've turned it all around. [Bridge] I fell on my knees, whispered up above, In my time of need, He answered with love. Now the shadows fade, angels sing my song, With His guiding hand, I know where I belong. [Chorus] Out of the darkness, into the light, God gave me strength to fight through the night. Demons are lurking, but I won't back down, With faith in my heart, I've turned it all around.
[Verse] Di semua geng yang ada Ada nama geng spesial Yaitu Sevenstar Kuat tangguh pantang menyerah [Verse 2] Langit malam bintang terang Sevenstar selalu menang Hati kami selalu membara Berjuang tak kenal lelah [Chorus] Sevenstar no. 1 di hati Tak terkalahkan sampai mati Bersama hadapi dunia Kita kuat tanpa ragu [Verse 3] Jalanan gelap kami terangi Dengan semangat yang tinggi Tak ada tantangan yang berat Karena kami solid kuat [Chorus] Sevenstar no. 1 di hati Tak terkalahkan sampai mati Bersama hadapi dunia Kita kuat tanpa ragu [Bridge] Dalam suka dan duka Tak pernah kami lari Ini janji setia Sevenstar selalu pasti
Nella terra di Maremma, tra macchia, mare e colline, c’è un gruppo di Arceri con radici antiche e divine. Una storia di frecce, di gloria e sudore, un grifone sullo stemma, simbolo d’onore. Frecce scoccate e dipinte dai nostri fondatori , Lucio, Corrado e Anna che sempre saranno nei nostri cuori . Con Sergino, il cinghialino, mascotte dal cuore forte, a guidare il cammino tra vittorie e talvolta avversa sorte. Il suo nome a ricordo di un grande arciere e istruttore , che a tanti ragazzi ha donato tempo ed amore. Nella storia e nella memoria ci sono campioni senza età, la Maremmana Arcieri è leggenda e realtà. (Ritornello) Oh, Maremmana, fucina di campioni, dal cuore della nostra terra, tra storia ed emozioni. Con il grifone e l’arco, il nostro destino, la freccia vola dritta incontro ad un nuovo mattino. (Strofa 2) Le qualità di alcuni giovani arcieri ora vi narreremo, in questo presente sfuggente e sereno. Matteo, Ilaria e Ginevra i nostri nazionali sulla Line di tiro sconfiggono tutti i rivali Alessia, Sara, Serena e Vittoria carte da gioco in borsa e frecce nel cuore pronte a fare squadra e vincere con amore Niccolò , il nostro gigante con un immenso cuore d’oro, Leonardo, Gaia e Martina col loro Compound volano verso l’oro. (Ritornello) Oh, Maremmana, fucina di campioni, dal cuore della nostra terra, tra storia ed emozioni. Con il grifone e l’arco, il nostro destino, la freccia vola dritta incontro ad un nuovo mattino. (Strofa 3) Cristian, cecchino dalla mira eccezionale, semina punti sulla via Mattia , l’ultimo arrivato, ma già anima della compagnia. Tra una grigliata e una trasferta i nostri allenatori con pazienza e dedizione sono per i loro allievi guide e ispirazione. Con l’arco nel cuore e il futuro tra le mani, fanno di ogni campione un nuovo eroe del domani. (Bridge) Tra querce e vento, la Maremma ci chiama, ogni freccia scoccata è una nuova trama. Con l’arco in pugno e la forza nel cuore, siamo figli di questa terra, guerrieri d’amore. (Ritornello) Oh, Maremmana, fucina di campioni, dal cuore della terra, tra storia e emozioni. Con il grifone e l’arco, il nostro destino, la freccia vola dritta incontro ad un nuovo mattino. (Finale) E così avanti, con Sergino accanto a noi, la Maremmana Arcieri non si ferma mai. Campioni nel cuore, in Italia nel mondo, la nostra storia vive con amore profondo.
[Verse] Talang humuhulog sa kalangitan Mga pangakong binibitawan Bawat salita'y wala nang laman Iniwan mo akong nag-iisa [Verse 2] Sa bawat gabi't naalalang pilit Ang mga ngiti mong kay tamis Ngunit ngayon pagmamahal ay bitin Bakit ka naglaho sa kinikislap [Chorus] Kay tamis ng iyong mga pangako Parang ulan sa tag-init Hindi mo na binalikan mga gabing puno ng halakhak Iniwan mo ang puso kong wasak [Verse 3] Lihim ko'y iniingatan Ngunit sa dulo ako'y iyong sinaktan Hindi mo man lang naiisip Ang hapdi at lungkot ko'y nangungusap [Bridge] Di na ba kita muling makikita? Sa alaala na lang ba masasaya? Ang mga pangarap na sa hangin lumipad Iniwan mong pusong nakanganga [Chorus] Kay tamis ng iyong mga pangako Parang ulan sa tag-init Hindi mo na binalikan mga gabing puno ng halakhak Iniwan mo ang puso kong wasak
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[Verse] In the garden where we played Grass stains on our shoes Whispers in the secret shade Laughing like we had no clues [Verse 2] You with pigtails always tied Running down that old dirt road Holding secrets deep inside Stories only we both know [Chorus] Sister of mine we'll never be apart Even when the world feels cold You're the keeper of my heart In your smile I see our gold [Verse 3] Midnight talks and pillow fights Stars that shone just for us You were always my bright light Turning darkness into trust [Verse 4] Dreams we shared in whispered tones Building castles in the air Even now though we’ve grown In my heart you're always there [Chorus] Sister of mine we'll never be apart Even when the world feels cold You're the keeper of my heart In your smile I see our gold