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Lyrics
[Verse]
You chase me down with your toxic grin
Like a vulture circlin’ where I've been
Your perfume reeks of regret’s old flame
You got no shame you love the game
[Chorus]
I’d rather crash through a windshield’s pain
Feel my bones snap under a freight train
Be roadkill under a rolling bus
Than ever come back to your venomous fuss
[Verse]
Your lipstick’s lipstick stains on my soul
Cut me deep like a black hole
You sweet-talk words drenched in deceit
But your love? I'd rather taste defeat
[Bridge]
I hear your high heels hunting me
Predator love I can’t break free
But I’d rather meet the reaper's blade
Than repeat the mess we made
[Chorus]
I’d rather crash through a windshield’s pain
Feel my bones snap under a freight train
Be roadkill under a rolling bus
Than ever come back to your venomous fuss
[Verse]
Your laugh is like nails on the grind
A symphony of chaos in my mind
You can’t catch me this time I’m gone
You’ll sing your heartbreak but I’ll hum along
Details
GeneratedMar 24, 2025
Duration3:19
LanguageEnglish
Style
gritty, hard rock, rock, raw
Credits
Prompt by
Infecktious_YouTube
Infecktious_YouTubeModelAria v4
Prompt
A song where a narcissistic woman keeps chasing a man to date again he'd rather go through a windshield, get hit by a train, or ran over by a bus than go back with her. Grit hard rock, comedic
