We Done Fucked Up (Birds of a feather song)

[Intro] [Dark bass line, muffled club music through walls] [Kelly's breathing, heavy and focused] [Verse 1 - Kelly Finds Her] [Low, menacing punk, building rage] Five years of hiding ends tonight My red leather jacket in the strobe light There’s my Kelly, storming in mean In this underground fucking scene Champagne in hand like I own the place She’s come to rearrange my fucking face “Remember me, you treacherous cunt?” This is her freedom, this is her hunt [Verse 2 - Birdie's Terror] [Frantic energy, desperation building] Kelly looks like death incarnate Prison-built and full of hate "You don't understand what really went down!" But Kelly's past talking, she's taking me down Bottles smashing, tables turning Five years of friendship burning The crowd's backing up, they sense the kill This won't stop until blood spills [Verse 3 - The Beating Begins] [Full punk explosion, violent energy] We're tearing through the club like animals No more words, just pure vandalism Kelly's got that maximum security rage I'm fighting for my life on this stage Blood on the mirrors, glass on the floor This isn't friendship anymore We're gonna kill each other tonight Unless someone stops this fight [Build Up - The Approach] [Music suddenly drops, ominous drums] Heavy footsteps through the crowd Someone pushing through the shroud Of watchers frozen by our war Professional stance by the door "What the fuck is going on in my club?" Both our heads turn with a snub... [THE ENTRANCE] [Explosive musical hit on each word] [Spoken, seething anger] Emma, Fucking, Wilson... [Verse 4 - The Recognition] [Stunned, then building to chaos] The clerk who destroyed us stands right there Built stronger, that same fucking stare Now she's security, of course she is The universe's cruelest fucking quiz She sees us and her face goes dark "You two? In MY fucking park?" The hero who made her name on our shame And we're about to play the game again [Verse 5 - Emma's Rage] [Triple-threat energy, all-out war] "You destroyed my normal life that night!" Emma's entering our fight Not to stop us, but to end us both The clerk has broken her oath Three women with nothing left to lose Trading punches, trading bruise She's trained, we're desperate, all insane This triangle of fucking pain [Epic Chorus] [Anthemic, massive energy] Three women who ruined each other's lives Cutting deep with memory knives The thief! The snitch! The hero guard! All of us broken, all of us scarred EMMA FUCKING WILSON'S HERE! Making everything crystal clear We're all victims of that April night Wrong store, wrong fucking fight! [Verse 6 - The Three-Way War] [Maximum intensity] I'm right here fighting for my fucking life Kelly's prison rage is pure and bright Emma's training versus our street knowledge This ain't no academic college Blood and leather, tears and pain We're all going fucking insane The club destroyed, the crowd has fled Soon we'll all be fucking dead [Bridge - The Collapse] [Exhausted, slowing, painful] Then we're down, all three defeated Destiny properly completed Emma standing but barely there Kelly broken beyond repair My red tips soaked in bloody red Wishing we were fucking dead But then... laughter, pure and manic The situation's too fucking panic [Final Verse - The Choice] [Sirens building, urgent decision] Emma's laughing too, we're all insane Three women destroyed by the same pain "Cops are coming, we can end this here Or we can disappear" Why would the hero help us run? "Because this story's never done Until we break what broke us first" Three women, blessed and cursed [Outro] [Running beats, fading into distance] Out the back into the night Three enemies taking flight Emma Wilson saved us twice Once with fists, once with choice The criminal, snitch, and hero run Under the same fucking sun Maybe we're not enemies at all Just three women who took the fall [Final Echo] [Whispered, fading] Emma... Fucking... Wilson... Our destroyer, our salvation [End] [Heartbeat fading to silence]