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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Bare feet on the flagstone, girl
Braids wound tight like a battle swirl
He tastes cheap honey in the tavern grime
Busy grabbing pennies, gonna drop a dime
Candle gutter in a smoky hall
She hears his laugh through the timber wall
He trades her crown for a thirsty crowd
Their paper hearts, their voices loud
[Chorus]
Don’t be busy pickin’ up pennies, you might drop a dime
You let a queen slip right through your hands this time
You chase those gutter roses, breathing in their lies
She walks out taller, iron in her spine
[Verse 2]
Rap-echo in the rafters, low
(spooky) “She knows… she knows…”
He likes those easy shadows, slick
Sticky lips, promises that peel off quick
She’s steel in a velvet gown
Thorns in her woven crown
They twist for scraps on a splintered floor
She is the storm you’ll beg back to your door
[Chorus]
Don’t be busy pickin’ up pennies, you might drop a dime
You let a queen slip right through your hands this time
You chase those gutter roses, breathing in their lies
She walks out taller, iron in her spine
[Bridge]
[whispered, call-and-response]
Who turns the wheel? (she does)
Who breaks the spell? (she does)
Who haunts your bed? (she does)
Who saves herself? (she does)
[Chorus]
Don’t be busy pickin’ up pennies, you might drop a dime
You let a queen slip right through your hands this time
Keep all your sleezy wishes, drink your bitter wine
She keeps her crown
You lost your dime
Details
GeneratedJan 27, 2026
Duration3:07
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Haunting folk-rap fusion, female vocals; fingerpicked Celtic harp and low drone strings under a close, whispery lead. Wooden percussion and subtle frame drum build a slow, ritual pulse; eerie fiddle lines answer the vocal like echoes in a stone hall. Choruses bloom with stacked, ghostly harmonies and distant rap-style ad-libs; final refrain strips back to harp and a single, icy violin for a chilling fade., violin, folk, medieval, harp, celtic
Credits
Prompt byIndustrialPhaser557
ModelAria v5
Prompt
Don't be busy picking up pennys you might drop a dime, folk, medieval, celtic, violin harp, rap echoes spooky whisper dark about a girl being cheated on by a guy who likes sleezy bitches she is queen
