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REPRESENT THEM W/ SAUCEGURD2X

UTHANDO LASEDUBANE W/ SAUCEGURD2X

OLEDI PART TWO! W/ SAUCEGURD2X

LOUDER! (SUNGAM’KHULUMELA) W/ SAUCEGURD2X

SHAYILE IS'KHATHI! FT CAPRILORDD

Tattoos

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UTHEMBA! FT CAPRILORDD

Took the long way home just to clear my mind,
But the radio wouldn’t let me leave it behind…
Tried drowning it out with neon and noise,
Whiskey in my hand, but your name in my voice.
The jukebox don’t care what I wanna hear,
It just keeps spinning my biggest fear.
Every heartbreak ballad, every lonesome line,
Feels like they wrote ‘em all from my goodbye.
Like ghosts in the chords, memories in the rhyme,
Every chorus pulls me back in time…
Every sad song’s got your name on it,
Every last note cuts clean through.
They don’t just tell a story—I’m still living in it,
Like a needle stuck in the groove of you.
Ain’t a melody that don’t haunt me,
Ain’t a love song that don’t taunt me…
Every sad song’s got your name on it,
And tonight, I’ll play ‘em all again.
“Whiskey Lullaby” still burns like a brand,
“Neon Moon” takes me right back to your hand.
Even “He Stopped Lovin’ Her Today”
Ain’t just a song—it’s me these days.
Like a radio tuned to heartache’s sound,
Every note just keeps spinning me ‘round…
Every sad song’s got your name on it,
Every last note cuts clean through.
They don’t just tell a story—I’m still living in it,
Like a needle stuck in the groove of you.
Ain’t a melody that don’t haunt me,
Ain’t a love song that don’t taunt me…
Every sad song’s got your name on it,
And tonight, I’ll play ‘em all again.
Maybe one day I’ll find a new refrain,
But right now, your echo’s still carved in my veins.
Can’t turn the dial, can’t turn the page,
The past keeps playin’ in an endless wave…
Every sad song’s got your name on it,
Every last note cuts clean through.
They don’t just tell a story—I’m still living in it,
Like a needle stuck in the groove of you.
Ain’t a melody that don’t haunt me,
Ain’t a love song that don’t taunt me…
Every sad song’s got your name on it,
And tonight, I’ll play ‘em all again.
Took the long way home just to clear my mind,
But the radio wouldn’t let me leave it behind…


Every Sad Song

Borrowed Blade is country grit and gospel backbone—songs hammered on an anvil of hard times, small-town faith, and second chances. Fiddle cries, pedal steel sighs, and a low Telecaster growl carry stories of men and women who don’t run from the storm; they ride straight through it. These tracks lean on porch-light prayers, two-lane highways, court dates, and kitchen-table reconciliations. The title speaks to winning with what tried to wound you: you take the lie, break it in half, and use it for a handle. From barroom whispers to Sunday-morning vows, the record moves from hush to holler—brush snare shuffles, train beats, waltzes, and boot-stomp 4/4. This is not revenge; it’s redemption with calluses. Press play when you need courage you can hear and a map you can follow.

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