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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stand Atlantic
Stand Atlantic
Performer
Royal & the Serpent
Royal & the Serpent
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stevie Knight
Stevie Knight
Composer
Bonnie Fraser
Bonnie Fraser
Composer
Nathan Fertig
Nathan Fertig
Composer
Rajiv Dhall
Rajiv Dhall
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stevie Knight
Stevie Knight
Producer
James Paul Wisner
James Paul Wisner
Mixing Engineer
Grant Berry
Grant Berry
Mastering Engineer
Nathan Fertig
Nathan Fertig
Producer
Rajiv Dhall
Rajiv Dhall
Producer

Lyrics

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
Writer(s): Rajiv Dhall, Nathan Fertig, Bonnie Fraser, Stevie Knight Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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