pity party (feat. Royal & the Serpent)

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    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)

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    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 (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 hand 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

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    Composición: Rajiv Dhall, Bonnie Fraser, Nathan Fertig y Stevie Knight

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