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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hand-me-down shoes
Names carved into the old desk wood
Teacher said
"She’s trouble"
Like the whole town always knew I would
Mama staring past me
Ashtray full
TV glow
I learned to pour the bottles
Before I learned to tie a bow
[Chorus]
I was a small town scapegoat
They threw their blame like stones
Little girl on the front line
Fighting grown-up wars alone
Yeah
They wrote my story
Before my heart had even grown
I did the time for all their crimes
And I walked that road alone
[Verse 2]
Sneakin' out the window
To anyone who said my name soft
Thought a rough hand on my shoulder
Might be the love I never got
Blue lights in the rearview
Cold cuffs on my wrists
Judge read out my sentence
Like my life was just a list
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
I wasn't born bad
I was just born there
Where every crying child
Is one more cross to bear
[voice cracks
Pushed]
They said "You get what you give"
But I gave all I had
Just a kid in the chaos
Paying bills for the past
[guitar solo]
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 5, 2026
Duration3:18
LanguageEnglish
Style
rock, Gritty blues-rock ballad with female vocals; slow swing groove that builds from bare slide guitar and brushed snare into a heavy, overdriven chorus. Verse 1 stays intimate with roomy drums and tremolo guitar; chorus slams with stacked vocal doubles, organ swells, and a singing lead guitar line shadowing the hook. Bridge drops to bass, rim clicks, and reverb-soaked guitar before a final full-band, shout-along chorus., blues
Credits
Prompt by
xsmojo420x
xsmojo420xModelAria v5
Prompt
A little girl, victimized, people going especially parents, looking for love in the wrong places, getting convicted for what she did as she grows up but was innocent, stood always alone, blues, rock
