Kiss My Ass, I’m Still Standing (Hard Cut) (Alt 1)
TitanChord
I didn’t make it this far
to be polite.
I worked my ass off for nothin’
Got used, talked over, fucked around
Watched loud mouths win clean lives
While I bled quiet into the ground
I did the jobs nobody wanted
Heard “be patient” way too long
You smiled fake, shook my hand
Then wondered why I don’t get along
I don’t need your respect
I don’t need your side
Kiss my ass, I’m still standing
Don’t give a shit how it looks
You said I’d crack, you said I’d crawl
I just learned who not to trust
Kiss my ass, I’m still standing
Yeah, say it slow, say it clear
I didn’t win, I didn’t heal
I just outlasted the year
I’ve heard advice from broken men
Who never paid the price I paid
Every “you should” made me tired
Every promise fuckin’ late
I lost friends, I lost sleep
Lost my taste for fake respect
If survival’s ugly as hell
Then yeah — I survived correct
I don’t explain myself anymore
That shit’s done
Kiss my ass, I’m still standing
Still pissed, still on my feet
You folded early, stayed polite
I stayed real and took the heat
Kiss my ass, I’m still standing
No halo, no excuse
I don’t owe a damn soul here
A goddamn thing but truth
I’m not kind
I’m not calm
I’m not healed
I moved on
I don’t forgive
I don’t forget
I just don’t give
A single shit
Kiss my ass, I’m still standing
While the rest went fuckin’ numb
You prayed safe, you waited long
I did what had to be done
Kiss my ass, I’m still standing
Burnt, bitter, still around
This world didn’t make me strong —
It failed to put me down
Yeah.
Still here.
Deal with it.
Timing is estimated — lines are spaced evenly across the track.
Kiss My Ass, I’m Still Standing (Hard Cut) (Alt 1)
By TitanChord · Country
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Lyrics
I didn’t make it this far to be polite.
I worked my ass off for nothin’ Got used, talked over, fucked around Watched loud mouths win clean lives While I bled quiet into the ground
I did the jobs nobody wanted Heard “be patient” way too long You smiled fake, shook my hand Then wondered why I don’t get along
I don’t need your respect I don’t need your side
Kiss my ass, I’m still standing Don’t give a shit how it looks You said I’d crack, you said I’d crawl I just learned who not to trust
Kiss my ass, I’m still standing Yeah, say it slow, say it clear I didn’t win, I didn’t heal I just outlasted the year
I’ve heard advice from broken men Who never paid the price I paid Every “you should” made me tired Every promise fuckin’ late
I lost friends, I lost sleep Lost my taste for fake respect If survival’s ugly as hell Then yeah — I survived correct
I don’t explain myself anymore That shit’s done
Kiss my ass, I’m still standing Still pissed, still on my feet You folded early, stayed polite I stayed real and took the heat
Kiss my ass, I’m still standing No halo, no excuse I don’t owe a damn soul here A goddamn thing but truth
I’m not kind I’m not calm I’m not healed I moved on
I don’t forgive I don’t forget I just don’t give A single shit
Kiss my ass, I’m still standing While the rest went fuckin’ numb You prayed safe, you waited long I did what had to be done
Kiss my ass, I’m still standing Burnt, bitter, still around This world didn’t make me strong — It failed to put me down
Yeah. Still here. Deal with it.
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Hard Country Blues / Dark Americana hybrid. Raw, blues-driven country
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