pity party (feat. Royal & The Serpent) Songtext
von Stand Atlantic
pity party (feat. Royal & The Serpent) Songtext
Pity party
Fuck you and fuck your pity party
Paper cuts like a drug, you love sympathy
Genuine deficit, people watch you bleed
Make it up, sell your drugs, milk the tragedy
Yeah, yeah
Slow motion crash, foot on the gas
Nobody′s safe (yeah)
God, what a mess, not fallen for it
But I can't look away (someone′s gotta say it)
Fuck you and your fucking pity party
I'm not invited, and I don't ever wanna be
Not sorry that I′m not the way you want me
So fuck you and fuck your pity party
Go ahead, let me be the enemy
I got no time for all your fake bitch energy
Not sorry that I′m not the way you want me
So fuck you and fuck your pity party (your pity party)
Waking up from a cult on my hands and knees
Think you poisoned the punch, I'm just trying to leave
Wish you luck keeping up with your sanity
Yeah, yeah
Slow motion crash, foot on the gas
Nobody′s safe (yeah)
All of your friends know how this ends
Can't look away (someone′s gotta say it)
Fuck you and your fucking pity party
I'm not invited, and I don′t ever wanna be
Not sorry that I'm not the way you want me
So fuck you and fuck your pity party
Go ahead, let me be the enemy
I got no time for all your fake bitch energy
Not sorry that I'm not the way you want me
So fuck you and fuck your pity party
Paper cuts like a drug, you love sympathy
So fuck you and fuck your pity party
Waking up from a cult on my hands and knees
So fuck you and fuck your pity party
Fuck you and your fucking pity party
I′m not invited, and I don′t ever wanna be
Not sorry that I'm not the way you want me
So fuck you (so fuck you)
Go ahead, let me be the enemy
I got no time for all your fake bitch energy
Not sorry that I′m not the way you want me (I'm breathing)
So fuck your pity party
Giles, are you listening to me, Giles?
Stop putting your hand in your pants
Fuck you and fuck your pity party
Paper cuts like a drug, you love sympathy
Genuine deficit, people watch you bleed
Make it up, sell your drugs, milk the tragedy
Yeah, yeah
Slow motion crash, foot on the gas
Nobody′s safe (yeah)
God, what a mess, not fallen for it
But I can't look away (someone′s gotta say it)
Fuck you and your fucking pity party
I'm not invited, and I don't ever wanna be
Not sorry that I′m not the way you want me
So fuck you and fuck your pity party
Go ahead, let me be the enemy
I got no time for all your fake bitch energy
Not sorry that I′m not the way you want me
So fuck you and fuck your pity party (your pity party)
Waking up from a cult on my hands and knees
Think you poisoned the punch, I'm just trying to leave
Wish you luck keeping up with your sanity
Yeah, yeah
Slow motion crash, foot on the gas
Nobody′s safe (yeah)
All of your friends know how this ends
Can't look away (someone′s gotta say it)
Fuck you and your fucking pity party
I'm not invited, and I don′t ever wanna be
Not sorry that I'm not the way you want me
So fuck you and fuck your pity party
Go ahead, let me be the enemy
I got no time for all your fake bitch energy
Not sorry that I'm not the way you want me
So fuck you and fuck your pity party
Paper cuts like a drug, you love sympathy
So fuck you and fuck your pity party
Waking up from a cult on my hands and knees
So fuck you and fuck your pity party
Fuck you and your fucking pity party
I′m not invited, and I don′t ever wanna be
Not sorry that I'm not the way you want me
So fuck you (so fuck you)
Go ahead, let me be the enemy
I got no time for all your fake bitch energy
Not sorry that I′m not the way you want me (I'm breathing)
So fuck your pity party
Giles, are you listening to me, Giles?
Stop putting your hand in your pants
Writer(s): Rajiv Dhall, Nathan Fertig, Bonnie Fraser, Stevie Knight Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com