[Verse]
A queen in the chaos, crown made of ash,
Where the mirrors crack, and the shadows clash.
Lipstick stains on a throne of lies,
Tears in my cocktail, truth in disguise.
[Chorus]
Welcome to the shithouse, baby, don’t trip,
Where the floors might shake, and the lights might skip.
We dance in the rubble, we laugh at the fall,
This ain’t no mansion, but it’s got it all.
[Verse 2]
Drama’s the wallpaper, secrets in the air,
Every corner whispers, “You best beware.”
The chandelier swings like a wrecking ball,
But the vibe stays heavy, can’t hear the call.
[Prechorus]
Spin in the madness, spin till we’re free,
Find the beauty where it shouldn’t be.
[Chorus]
Welcome to the shithouse, baby, don’t trip,
Where the floors might shake, and the lights might skip.
We dance in the rubble, we laugh at the fall,
This ain’t no mansion, but it’s got it all.
[Bridge]
Broken keys on a piano that sings,
Out of tune, but it’s pulling my strings.
The wreckage, the wreckage, it’s my parade,
In this disaster, I’ve got it made.