No Deal No Trade Live 2019 DcBarun DcBraun
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(Lyrics)
Buy DcBarun Albums and singles
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Buy Merch
dcbraun.co.uk/shop
Buy Me A Coffee
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dcbraun.co.uk
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#DcBraun #Singersongwriter #originalmusic #newsong
#recordingartist #unsignedartist #independentartist #indieartist
#singer #songwriter #vocalist #lyricist #truthmusic
(Lyrics)
Verse 1)
The sky was bruised, the wind hissed low, A shadow whispered, I've got a show.
A stage, a spotlight, a roaring crowd,
But the price is steep don’t say it aloud. I said, "No deal, no trade, no phantom toll,
I won’t barter my essence, I won’t pay in soul. Keep your hollow applause, your gilded parade, I’ll carve my own path in the bones I’ve laid." He flashed a grin, all teeth and smoke, Said, "You’ll drown in the grind, choke on the yoke. Why bleed for scraps when I’ve got the feast? Just sign here, and your worries will cease."
I said, "No deal, no trade, no phantom toll,
I won’t barter my essence, I won’t pay in soul. Your feast is a famine, your gold’s just a cage, I’ll find my own fire, I’ll write my own page." He leaned in close, his voice like tar,
"Pride won’t feed you when the nights are charred." I stood my ground, my voice like steel,
"Scars are stories, and pain is real.
I’ll take the ache, I’ll take the fight,
Over your hollow, airless night."
Now I walk the edges, where the shadows fray, Strumming my truth in the light of day.
The blues ain’t pretty, but they’re mine to wield, A song of defiance, a heart unsealed.
‘Cause I said, "No deal, no trade, no phantom toll, I won’t barter my essence, I won’t pay in soul. Your stage is a trap, your gold’s just a lie,
I’ll sing my own anthem until the day I die."
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