Sad Story
Merk & Kremont Lyrics


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A sad story, might find it boring
Lost his mum to a drug named Heroin
Father's gone, so grandma's left with everything
Two grandkids and a daughter's coffin
I never really knew him when he was growing up
But I assumed that it was a little fucked
No parents for him to look up to
Just a brother whom I knew was a dodgy fuck
Shit, I used to think he was a dick
Tried too hard to fit
And never grow out of it

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck

Never left his home town
That's what probably did it
Never saw the other worlds
That he didn't want to go and get it
Occupied by fitting in where minds
A small west, small things
Make the small things feel so tall
Will he ever change?
Well apparently
He reapplied for college and was waiting for his grades
It wouldn't help his case
Oh, I couldn't ever say

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck

But wait my life's out, a night out
Brothers in town, some doubt, a few fights
Now kicked out clubs, shit the suns up
One look's all it took for his girl to cuss at another
Dudes being dudes
They blow at the chest to impress these breasts
That'd just started this mess
They must protect the damsel in distress
So other girl's man decides to clench his fists
And then he threw and missed
Brother's hit, as did his
Dropped him quick, then one kick to the head
Oh shit other man is dead

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck

And now he's locked away
Twenty-one years of age
How many lives must go to waste?
As far as graves
Until I see some fucking change
And I don't even know how
We continue to
Fight one another now

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up




I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Merk & Kremont's song "Sad Story" narrate the tragic life of a man who has lost his mother to heroin addiction, his father has gone missing, and his sister has died, leaving him and his brother in the care of their grandmother. The song describes how the man's past has affected him and how he has become withdrawn, given up, and possibly suffered enough. The song delves into the idea of how lack of familial support, addiction and a life of monotony can lead to feelings of hopelessness and a lack of ambition.


The song suggests that the man's upbringing was rough, with no parent to look up to and only a tumultuous relationship with his brother. The singer explains that the man "never left his hometown," which probably contributed to his lack of exposure to other places, ideas and opportunities. The lyrics point out the man's attempt at normalcy by applying to college, which could have been a turning point, but leave it open and unclear if it would have helped. The song then takes a sudden and unexpected turn, describing an altercation that leaves a man dead, and the singer of the song incarcerated at 21 years old.


Overall, "Sad Story" brings attention to the importance of empathy, recognition, and support for those who have suffered traumatic experiences, and the impact it can have on their lives.


Line by Line Meaning

A sad story, might find it boring
The story of this person's tragic life may seem dull to some.


Lost his mum to a drug named Heroin
His mother passed away due to her addiction to heroin.


Father's gone, so grandma's left with everything
His father is also no longer in the picture, leaving his grandmother to take care of everything.


Two grandkids and a daughter's coffin
His grandmother is left to care for two grandchildren and has also had to bury her own daughter.


I never really knew him when he was growing up
The artist did not have a close relationship with this person during their younger years.


But I assumed that it was a little fucked
Despite not knowing him well, the singer assumes his upbringing was difficult.


No parents for him to look up to
He was left without any role models due to his parents' absence.


Just a brother whom I knew was a dodgy fuck
The only family member he had left was his brother who was involved in shady activities.


Shit, I used to think he was a dick
The artist used to have a negative view of him and thought he was unpleasant.


Tried too hard to fit
He made an effort to fit in with others despite struggling to do so.


And never grow out of it
He never developed beyond his attempts to fit in and be accepted.


Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He has become quiet, possibly due to the hardships he has faced.


He's probably given up, given up
It seems as though he has lost hope and given up.


I think he's had enough, had enough
His struggles have taken their toll, and he has reached his limit.


'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck
He has had a run of bad luck, leading to his current situation.


Never left his home town
He never ventured beyond his small hometown.


That's what probably did it
The fact that he never experienced anything beyond his hometown may have contributed to his struggles.


Never saw the other worlds
He never had the chance to see new places or environments.


That he didn't want to go and get it
It could be that he didn't have the motivation or resources to leave his hometown.


Occupied by fitting in where minds
He was focused on trying to fit in and belong.


A small west, small things
Living in a small town meant that small things had a bigger impact on his life.


Make the small things feel so tall
Even small problems or issues had a significant effect on his life due to his limited experiences.


Will he ever change?
The singer wonders if he will ever be able to break out of his current situation.


Well apparently
It seems that he has tried to change something about his life.


He reapplied for college and was waiting for his grades
He attempted to attend college again and was waiting to hear back about his grades.


It wouldn't help his case
Even if he was accepted into college, it may not have been enough to turn his life around.


Oh, I couldn't ever say
The singer cannot predict what will happen in this person's life.


But wait my life's out, a night out
The artist's story takes a turn towards violence and tragedy.


Brothers in town, some doubt, a few fights
There are some conflicting emotions and tension between the artist and their brother.


Now kicked out clubs, shit the suns up
The night has come to an end and the singer has been kicked out of several clubs.


One look's all it took for his girl to cuss at another
There is an altercation between two women, likely involving the singer's brother's girlfriend.


Dudes being dudes
The artist tries to brush off the escalating tension and aggression as typical behavior for men.


They blow at the chest to impress these breasts
The men are acting aggressively to impress the women involved in the argument.


That'd just started this mess
This argument is the start of a much larger and more dangerous situation.


They must protect the damsel in distress
The men feel the need to protect the woman who is being confronted.


So other girl's man decides to clench his fists
The other woman's boyfriend reacts violently by clenching his fists.


And then he threw and missed
The man's punch misses its intended target.


Brother's hit, as did his
The singer's brother and the other man both get hit.


Dropped him quick, then one kick to the head
The man who initially threw the punch is quickly taken down with a kick to the head.


Oh shit other man is dead
The altercation ends in tragedy, with one of the men losing their life.


And now he's locked away
As a result of the violence, the artist's brother is now in prison.


Twenty-one years of age
He is still very young and has already had his life changed drastically.


How many lives must go to waste?
The singer wonders how many more lives will be lost due to violence and poor choices.


As far as graves
There have already been too many lives lost and burials needed.


Until I see some fucking change
The artist is frustrated and wants to see things improve and change for the better.


And I don't even know how
The artist is uncertain of how to effect change or make a difference.


We continue to
Despite the tragedy that has occurred, people still engage in violent behavior.


Fight one another now
It seems as though there is no end to the cycle of violence and aggression between people.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Ady Suleiman, Federico Mercuri, Giordano Cremona, Edward Black

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lyrics:

A sad story, might find it boring
Lost his mum to a drug named Heroin
Father's gone, so grandma's left with everything
Two grandkids and a daughter's coffin
I never really knew him when he was growing up
But I assumed that it was a little fucked
No parents for him to look up to
Just a brother whom I knew was a dodgy fuck
Shit, I used to think he was a dick
Tried too hard to fit
And never grow out of it

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck

Never left his home town
That's what probably did it
Never saw the other worlds
That he didn't want to go and get it
Occupied by fitting in where minds
A small west, small things
Make the small things feel so tall
Will he ever change?
Well apparently
He reapplied for college and was waiting for his grades
It wouldn't help his case
Oh, I couldn't ever say

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck

But wait my life's out, a night out
Brothers in town, some doubt, a few fights
Now kicked out clubs, shit the suns up
One look's all it took for his girl to cuss at another
Dudes being dudes
They blow at the chest to impress these breasts
That'd just started this mess
They must protect the damsel in distress
So other girl's man decides to clench his fists
And then he threw and missed
Brother's hit, as did his
Dropped him quick, then one kick to the head
Oh shit other man is dead

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck

And now he's locked away
Twenty-one years of age
How many lives must go to waste?
As far as graves
Until I see some fucking change
And I don't even know how
We continue to
Fight one another now

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck
Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck

Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
He's probably given up, given up
I think he's had enough, had enough
'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck



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Amazing Story... <3

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