H. Nuss
H. is 25 years old.
She is the Bass Guitarist of Sisters Of St. Rock.
H. is also known as "Not Yours".
H. is located in Chicago at CrossTown Gym.
H. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to talk to media in order to get ahead professionally.
10 YEARS TATI, I CAN NOT BELIEVE MY ASS, BUT I TRUST YOURS lol
Cheap bastards sold out
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Song Details
Cheap bastards sold out is Ballad music in tempo Moderato. The music is GOD SMACKINGLY GLORIOUS and the lyrics are GOD SMACKINGLY GLORIOUS. The song was written 12/20/2024 by H. Nuss. The originality is perfect.
| Fame: |
12 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
30 |
| Genre: |
Rock |
| Owner: |
None |
| First Revealed: |
3/14/2025 |
Dominant Instruments
Bass Guitar
Drums
Piano
Special Lyrics
Once we danced in a crowded room,
Promises sparkling like champagne fumes,
Late night talks 'bout dreams in the sky,
But now I see their shadows passing by.
You painted visions that felt so grand,
With heart-shaped letters written in sand.
But time's grown colder as we let it fade,
Now all that's left is the mess we made.
They took our songs and sold them away,
All those whispers drowned out by greed’s play.
Dreamers turned sellers with hearts turned to stone—
No one's left here but me on my own.
Cheap bastards sold out! Oh they raised the price of love!
Counting coins from dreams that never flew above.
We were wild and free—with stars beneath our feet,
Now it's all for sale; can’t you hear that bittersweet?
Used to chase sunsets down empty streets,
Wrapped in laughter while life skipped a beat.
Memories buried under layers of gold—
Heartstrings twisted as this tale unfolds.
The lights are flashing but they don’t burn bright;
Faded pictures lost to an endless fight.
Call it progress when they drown your soul?
I wore your jersey till you sold control.
In a world where love’s just another game,
They flipped the board and changed every name.
Gutting passions for dollars wrapped tight —
Where's the promise we sent out into the night?
Cheap bastards sold out! Oh they raised the price of love!
Counting coins from dreams that never flew above.
We were wild and free—with stars beneath our feet,
Now it's all for sale; can’t you hear that bittersweet?
So here’s my anthem sending shockwaves through:
Shatter those ceilings ‘cause I'm breaking through!
A fighter’s spirit runs deep inside me now,
I’ll take back this stage—I swear I’ll show you how!
Cheap bastards sold out—we're reclaiming what's ours,
Standing tall together ‘neath these neon stars.
From ashes we'll rise—no more chains holding us down,
Together we're golden—in this battle we've found.
Never underestimate—all they'll ever be,
are cheap bastards selling lies—and losing sight of me!
Record Releases
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