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Hillhaven - Sycophants [Official Music Video]

Official Music Video for "Sycophants" Released August 7, 2024 Copyright Hillhaven, 2024 Music Performed by: Hillhaven Written by: Chris Kelly Produced/Mixed/Mastered by: Chris Kelly Video Directed & Edited by: Chris Kelly Director of Photography: Adam Reed Hillhaven Is: Chris Kelly - Vocals Ricky Armellino - Guitars Jimmy Bennett - Guitars Jaime GoWell - Bass Mat Madiro - Drums Follow HILLHAVEN: Instagram: @hillhavenofficial TikTok: @hillhavenband -- I don’t envy… Your situation Your obligation Trying not to choke as you say… “Whatever you want! Whatever you want! Whatever you want!” How does it feel to serve the ones who make you hate your life, While knowing deep down you’ve got no one to blame but you? Do you even know yourself anymore? Go ‘head and sell your self respect Let someone else reap what you’ve sown But you’re on your own Give them a round of applause Let them keep sinking their claws into your head I guess your dignity is finally dead Please remind me… What is it you do here? Exactly who are you, again? Cause all I’ve heard so far is “Hey, you’re doing great champ! Everybody loves you!” You don’t seem too useful You’re not… The least bit competent But hey, what do I know? You do you I’m just a fly on the wall. Do you even know yourself anymore? Go ‘head and sell your self respect Let someone else reap what you’ve sown But you’re on your own Give them a round of applause Let them keep sinking their claws into your head But I’d rather kill myself instead You’re not above reproach You’ve become the thing you hate the most Walking an endless road, hoping your efforts show So many years you’ve spent chasing a compliment It matters not to them if you’re alive or dead No hope for hearts of men who care for none but them Go ‘head and sell your self respect Let someone else reap what you’ve sown But you’re on your own Give them a round of applause Let them keep sinking their claws into your head I guess your dignity is finally dead Walking an endless road, hoping your efforts show So many years you’ve spent chasing a compliment It matters not to them if you’re alive or dead The lives of man breed malcontent, when wrought with sycophants