[TECH TASK: GENRE Hyper-Indie / Cute-Rave / Bedroom-Dance, TEMPO 122 BPM, BOUNCY MINIMAL GROOVE + toy FX, airy whooshes, soft snaps, VOCAL female childlike whisper, slight pitch-ups, LYRICS vulnerability + self-irony + cute small anxieties, HOOK short weirdly cute memeable line, ATMOSPHERE tender, glitchy, homely] [Intro / Chorus] Sorry if I look interested — I’m not. They say I’ve always got “too much” of a lot. Too tiny to be soft, too epic to go quiet — Sorry if I'm not that cute — don’t fight it. I do the “wow”, I’m legendary — wild and defiant. [Verse 1] So it turns out, I see this world too clear. A ruthless bitch and cheater, bending rules near. It calls for chess, but holds a four-of-queens, my dear. I don’t play, I just watch, make it seem sincere. [Chorus] Sorry if I look interested — I’m not. They say I’ve always got “too much” of a lot. Too tiny to be soft, too epic to go quiet — Sorry if I'm not that cute — don’t fight it. I do the “wow”, I’m legendary — wild and defiant. [Instrumental Break 1: toy FX + airy whooshes + soft snaps] [Verse 2] Mom said: when life gives lemons, baby, bring tequila and salt. I’m underage, they don’t sell me tequila, but they sell me the shotgun shells. So in my pink clutch, besides the shells, you see, A strap-on and lube, if Fortune turned its back on me. [Chorus] Sorry if I look interested — I’m not. They say I’ve always got “too much” of a lot. Too tiny to be soft, too epic to go quiet — Sorry if I'm not that cute — don’t fight it. I do the “wow”, I’m legendary — wild and defiant. [Instrumental Break 2: toy FX + airy whooshes + soft snaps] [Verse 3] Everything you try to sell me — shove it up your ass, with a fist! Marketing is powerless against me, I’ve got a shopping list. The world is full of things I can do without, simply don’t need, And in the Paralympics of pointless flexing, I don’t take the lead. [Chorus] Sorry if I look interested — I’m not. They say I’ve always got “too much” of a lot. Too tiny to be soft, too epic to go quiet — Sorry if I'm not that cute — don’t fight it. I do the “wow”, I’m legendary — wild and defiant. [Instrumental Break 3: toy FX + airy whooshes + soft snaps] [Verse 4] This world is heartless, but so am I, a wicked queen! No Napoleon’s laurels, I sip my Waterloo, serene. My clutch is ready, my eyes sharp, I don’t follow trends. I don’t need Fortune, I’m my own reality show, it never ends. [Chorus x2 / Outro] Sorry if I look interested — I’m not. They say I’ve always got “too much” of a lot. Too tiny to be soft, too epic to go quiet — Sorry if I'm not that cute — don’t fight it. I do the “wow”, I’m legendary — wild and defiant.
