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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stand Atlantic
Stand Atlantic
Performer
Royal & the Serpent
Royal & the Serpent
Vocals
Bonnie Fraser
Bonnie Fraser
Lead Vocals
Jonathan Panichi
Jonathan Panichi
Drums
Miki Rich
Miki Rich
Bass
David Potter
David Potter
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bonnie Fraser
Bonnie Fraser
Composer
Stevie Knight
Stevie Knight
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

[Intro]
Pity party
Fuck you and fuck your pity party
[Verse 1]
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
[PreChorus]
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)
[Chorus]
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)
[Verse 2]
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
[PreChorus]
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)
[Chorus]
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
[Bridge]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Instrumental]
Giles, are you listening to me, Giles?
Stop putting your hand in your pants
Written by: Bonnie Fraser, Nathan Fertig, Rajiv Dhall, Stevie Knight
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