​pity party (hyperpunk remix) Stand Atlantic

[Intro: Bonnie Fraser]
Pity party
Fuck you (And fuck your pity party)

[Verse 1: Bonnie Fraser]
Paper cuts like a drug, you love sympathy (Pity party)
Genuine deficit, people watch you bleed (Pity party)
Make it up, sell your drugs, milk the tragedy
Yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Bonnie Fraser]
Slow motion crash, foot on the gas
Nobody's safe (Yeah)
God, what a mess, not fallen for it (Yeah)
But I can't look away (Someone's gotta say it)

[Chorus: Bonnie Fraser]
F-f-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 pi-your pi-pi-pa-pa—