Bold Fruity Pop Anthem
A inspirational ubeat, pop song for teenagers inspired by the song Westside Lobby by Tone and i
dance pop
drum
bold
female
fruity vocal
Size: 1024 x 1024
Lyrics
I’m kinda sick of people calling me “so special”
And I’m kinda sick of them saying I’m so kind
‘Cause half of them don’t even really know me
They’re just talking out their ass half the time
And they keep painting me like I’m some soft illusion
Like I’m built to fit the picture in their head
But I’ve got fire, I’ve got chaos, I’ve got movement
And I’m not that perfect little thing they said
They act like I’m some sweet, innocent daylight
Like I don’t know how to laugh too damn loud at night
But I’m not made of glass, I’m made of neon
And I’ll shine even harder when I feel alive
So take me to the Westside Lobby, turn it up
Where I can do what I want and not give a fuck
Take me to the Westside Lobby, let it go
Where I can say what I want and steal the damn show
Yeah take me to the Westside Lobby, watch me rise
Where every version of me is fuckin’ alive
Take me to the Westside Lobby, feel the sound
That’s the only place I really let it all out
And I’m so damn bored of fake-ass conversations
Like we didn’t just meet two seconds ago
They act like they wrote my whole narration
But I don’t remember them, so I tell them “no”
And I’m over people judging how I look and how I speak
Like I should shrink myself just to make them comfortable
But I’ve been climbing, I’ve been breaking every limit they threw at me
And now I’m untouchable, unstoppable
They said I’d never make it in this stupid industry
But now they’re screaming every word like they needed me
So yeah, thanks for the doubt, thanks for the noise
It just made me louder, made me destroy
So take me to the Westside Lobby, turn it up
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