Produced: January, 2024
Music, Lyrics by: Raymond Brogan
Performance by: Raymond Brogan, Alice Walker, and Clint Tyler
©2025 Raymond Brogan | Adrenaline Production | All Rights Reserved | Cover Art and Lyrics
Holy SHIT! (SHIT!)
[Verse 1 ]
Row, row, row your little boat
Fast as hell through the haunted fucking moat
The stars are gone, the tide is red
The river sings of those long dead
[Verse 2 ]
Row, row, row with a broken oar
The wind won’t wait; the fucking wolves want more
The current pulls, the sky turns black
There’s no way home, no turning back
[Chorus – medieval choir]
Row it fast, row it wild
This ain’t the rhyme they taught a child
Row it hard, row it loud
You’re not the meek—you’re not the crowd
[Glitchy Solo]
[Verse 3 ]
Row, row, row past shattered dreams
Past lullabies and silent fucking screams
The water laughs, the moon won’t show
You’re chasing ghosts you’ll never know
[Verse 4 ]
Row, row, row through storm and flame
Forget your past, forget your name
The boat is cracked, the fucking night is long
But still you row, still sing the song
[Chorus - Medieval Choir]
Row it fast, row it wild
This ain’t the rhyme they taught a child
Row it hard, row it loud
You’re not the meek—you’re not the crowd
[Chorus Repeat – With Choir]
Row it fierce, row it free
You’re not the dream, you’re not the sea
Row it blind, row it brave
You’re not the one they’ll try to save
[Bridge]
It wasn’t just a lullaby
It was a fucking dare, a scream, a cry
And when the boat began to burn
You learned how fast the tide can turn