

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro – Spoken, Snarky Whisper] You wrapped your chaos in confetti Then blamed me for the mess… ⸻ [Verse 1 – Swaggering, Rap-Rock Flow] You showed up in stilettos and fake forgiveness Glitter in your teeth, lies in your lipstick Every “sorry” came with a side of spite And every smile was a silent fight You crash every party like you own the room But you light the fuse, then blame the boom I’m not your cleanup crew, your quiet fix I’m the broken drum you shouldn’t mix ⸻ [Pre-Chorus – Rising Tension] You want applause while you tear me down Sparkle’s just makeup for a meltdown ⸻ [Chorus – Explosive, Chant-Along Rock] I got the glitterbomb blues From loving a fuse Dancing in disaster With your glittered-up ruse You’re a fire in heels With no brakes, no clues Now I’m coughing up glitter With these glitterbomb blues! ⸻ [Verse 2 – Aggressive Flow, Darker Energy] You threw tantrums like they were shows Set fire to bridges, then posed for photos You’re all confetti and champagne pain Pretty on the outside, rotting my brain Your mascara runs like a hit-and-run While I bled truth, you called it fun You kissed like a dare, you cut like a blade And smiled like none of this mess was made ⸻ [Pre-Chorus – Screamed + Spoken Overlap] You called it love — I call it war You want a stage — here’s the floor! ⸻ [Chorus – Louder, Layered Vocals] I got the glitterbomb blues From loving a fuse Dancing in disaster With your glittered-up ruse You’re a fire in heels With no brakes, no clues Now I’m coughing up glitter With these glitterbomb blues! ⸻ [Bridge – Chaotic Breakdown] 🎤 (Screamed) Pop goes the truth — BOOM goes the shame Your halo’s plastic, your love’s a game! 🎤 (Spoken underneath) She left sparkles on the floor and blood on the bed… And called it art. ⸻ [Final Chorus – Half-Time Then Double-Time] I got the glitterbomb blues And I’m done being used You can sparkle alone In your self-made ruse You’re a walking grenade In a dress of abuse Now explode on your own With your glitterbomb blues! ⸻ [Outro – Whispered, Echoing] Clean up your glitter… I’m not your mess anymore.
Tags
Toxic love in high heels, explosions in sequins. Glam-grunge chaos with sarcasm, swagger, and glittery rage.
3:00
No
6/19/2025