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Part of your grift

Part of your grift

Gothic Opera, dramatic, darksynth, pop rock, piano, female voice, clarinet, flute, violin, creepy, cello,epic,male voice

2024-11-21 10:20:57

Part of your grift

Part of your grift

Gothic Opera, dramatic, darksynth, pop rock, piano, female voice, clarinet, flute, violin, creepy, cello,epic,male voice

2024-11-21 10:20:57

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] *Look at this stream, isn’t it neat?* *Drama and tears make my show complete.* *Wouldn’t you think I’m the queen,* *The queen of the trending scene?* *Look at this chat, money unfolds,* *Super chats pouring, the story is sold.* *Looking around here, you'd think—* *Wow, what a heartfelt shrink!* [Verse 2] *I’ve got some tales, juicy and sad,* *Twisted the truth, is that really so bad?* *Fans eating up all the lies that I weave,* *Cash comes in waves when they start to believe.* *I spin the pain, I milk the grief,* *They send their tips, I feign relief.* *Yet I can’t help thinking that maybe...* *They see!* [Pre-Chorus] *I’ve got thumbnails and hashtags aplenty,* *I’ve got soundbites and outrage galore.* *You want fake tears? I’ve got twenty!* *But who cares? No big deal...* *Send more!* [Chorus] *I wanna be where the likes are,* *I wanna see, wanna see them typing,* *Spamming my chat with emojis of love—* *"What’s it called again? Oh—‘supporting.’"* *Wringing out grief from someone’s despair,* *Pushing the edge ‘til nobody cares,* *Milking their pain—watch me sustain—* *Part of my grift!* [Verse 3] *What would I give to keep this all running?* *What would I pay for a viral click?* *Faking my care, isn’t it stunning—* *Living off trauma’s trick?* *What would they say if they could see,* *The lies I weave to fund my spree?* *Why does the truth not matter at all?* [Bridge] *I need my crowd to keep believing,* *Selling the tears, the hurt, the deceiving.* *Holding their wallets while acting so pure,* *What’s the allure? I’ve built my cure.* [Chorus reprise] *I’m gonna stay where the views rise,* *Fuel every post with my fake cries!* *Super chats thrive—keeping me live—* *Part of my grift!* [Outro] *And I’ll ascend, on someone’s despair,* *Stealing their pain like I don’t care!* *Streaming my lies, wearing disguise,* *Part of my grift