Fuck to Cry Over Spilled Milk. AI-Generated bluesy ballad with dirt-road soul. A farmhouse nightmare

Music and performance: SUNO AI neural network (v3.5). Lyrics: Old Hound. Visualization: neural networks Shedevrum, KlingAI. © Old Hound 2025 [Verse 1] The herd don’t mind a broken gate They wander where the clover grows. Some as love — it cornes late, leaves straight — Fuck to cry over spilled milk, cows. [Bridge] You left like autumn’s bitter wind, Boot prints deep in muddy ground. But I ain’t howlin’ at the moon, my friend— Fuck to cry over spilled milk, now. [Chorus] Fuck to cry, Fuck to cry, Fuck to cry Over spilled milk, now. [Verse 2] Hayseed stuck to whiskey lips, Your laugh still rattles in my shed. Let some fool taste your cherry twist— Fuck to cry over spilled milk, blonde. [Bridge] Old plow horse snorts at the fence, Moon’s a nickel in God’s jeans. You’re just one more love gone dense— Fuck to cry over spilled milk, green. [Chorus] Fuck to cry, Fuck to cry, Fuck to cry Over spilled milk, blonde. [Verse 3] Barn’s full of busted dreams tonight, Cheap wine and wormwood on my tongue. Burn the letters, kill the light— Fuck to cry over spilled milk, done. [Bridge] But if you come back, soaked and thin, Knuckles raw on splintered wood… I’ll spit—then drag your ass back in. Fuck to cry over spilled milk. Good. [Chorus] Fuck to cry, Fuck to cry, Fuck to cry Over spilled milk. Good.