Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You take my hoodie again
Like it’s already yours
You slam the bathroom door
Then you ask me what for
You eat the last of the fries
And leave the bag on the floor
I say, “Girl, come on”
You just laugh at me more
[Pre-Chorus]
You know how to push
Every single button
You roll your eyes
Then you grin like nothing
And I get so mad
Then I hear you sing
In the next room
Like it means anything
[Chorus]
My sister, my problem
My sister, my curse
You drive me insane
Then you make it worse
My sister, my wrecking ball
(hey, hey)
I hate that I miss you
The second you’re gone
[Verse 2]
You steal my charger at dawn
And blame it on sleep
You leave your shoes in the hall
Like a crime scene streak
You copy my stupid jokes
Then you tell them better
You’re a human alarm
In my favorite sweater
[Pre-Chorus]
You know how to push
Every single button
You roll your eyes
Then you grin like nothing
And I slam my door
Like I’m twenty-five
But I still look over
When you walk by
[Chorus]
My sister, my problem
My sister, my curse
You drive me insane
Then you make it worse
My sister, my wrecking ball
(hey, hey)
I hate that I miss you
The second you’re gone
[Bridge]
Yeah, you get in my space
You get under my skin
You talk way too loud
You never let me win
But if they come for you
I’m standing first in line
Only you can be
That annoying of mine
[Final Chorus]
My sister, my problem
My sister, my curse
You drive me insane
Then you make it worse
My sister, my wrecking ball
(hey, hey)
I hate that I miss you
The second you’re gone
My sister, my problem
(you know it’s true)
My sister, my curse
(but I got you)
Details
GeneratedJul 28, 2026
Duration3:08
LanguageEnglish
Style
Alternative Rock, Emo, Pop Punk, Post-Hardcore, Punk Rock with mid-tempo driving drums, palm-muted verses, explosive chorus crashes, and a gritty four-chord backbone; verses stay tight and conversational, pre-chorus lifts with open chords and gang vocal tension, chorus hits with shouted doubles and big harmony stacks, bridge drops to half-time with a raw spoken line before the final lift. Male vocals, close-mic and cracked in the verses, layered and angsty on hooks, with delay throws on the last word of each chorus and a few shouted ad-libs. Ear candy includes pick scrapes into the chorus, a short cymbal swell, and a feedback tail into the bridge. Bright, punchy, and emotionally ragged mix., pop punk, post-hardcore, emo, alternative rock, rock, punk
Credits
Prompt byInsomniac_bear
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
A alt rock, emo rock like My Chemical Romance, about my sister and how annoying she is, male
