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lyrics

Cos we all know the law only applies to the poor
And all the rich kids can pay their way
Through any locked door
You’re not a hero fuck
Or a heroine
You’re just a spoilt brat
Rich next of kin

And you always say I drink too much
But all my friends do the same
We’re just sick sad drunks
There's only one way to survive in a world like this
So I’m sorry if sometimes I'm a Bitch

Its cruel to be kind
I let the world make me hard
But I can’t stand your blown up
Fake facade
No consequences
Always sitting on fences
No thoughts
No feelings
Just disregard


I don’t know if you’re trouble
And I don’t know if you’re dumb
Man child caught you sucking
On mummy’s thumb
Cos you’re so fucking stupid
And you’re so fucking blind
Spoon fed silver grasp are you out of your mind?

Cos we all know the law only applies to the poor
And the rich kids can pay their way
Through any locked door
You’re not a hero fuck
Or a heroine
You’re just a spoilt brat
Rich next of kin

You always say I drink too much
But my friends are the same
We’re sick sad drunks
There's only one way to survive in a world like this so I’m sorry if sometimes I’m a bitch

It’s cruel to be kind
I let the world make me hard
I can’t stand your blown up fake facade
No consequences
Always sitting on fences
No thoughts no feelings
Just disregard

Because you’re so obtuse
Can’t bare to fucking lose
Got your mind over matter
Got your thoughts knocked loose
And I fucking hate you
Can’t stand to rate you
When I hear your name
Makes me want to scrape
Your face and voice
Out of my head
And it would be too nice
To wish that you were dead
& I drank too much
Spilt too much wine
So I guess they heard it from the grape vine

Cos we all know the law only applies to the poor
Rich kids can pay their way through any locked door
You’re not a hero fuck
Or a heroine
You’re just a spoilt brat , rich next of kin
You always say I drink too much
But my friends are the same
Sick sad drunks

Well I spilt too much
Drank too much wine
That’s why I guess they heard it from the grape vine

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from Bitter 'Til The Bitter End, released April 28, 2023
1-6 Recorded live at Overdrive Studios by John Youens
Mixed & Mastered by John Youens
Additional mixing & recording by Girls Like Us
Artwork by Jade
Design by Nightowlportraits
All songs written by Amelia
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