Generate alternative rock English lyrics for a female vocalist, 128 BPM, G minor. Core instrumentation: fuzzed-out baritone guitars, punchy distorted bass, dynamic crash-heavy drums, subtle cello swells during verses. Vocals shift from breathy, wavering whispers in verses to guttural, unfiltered screams in choruses. Thematically center on confronting a manipulative former mentor who stole your creative work to build their public reputation. Weave imagery of ink-stained sketchbooks gathering mold in their attic, fake award trophies glinting under cold stage lights, and the split second you decide to call them out mid-their acceptance speech. Emotion is equal parts bitter betrayal, unapologetic rage, and cathartic relief at finally letting the truth spill out. Lyricism takes sharp, conversational cues from Hayley Williams and Alanis Morissette, no overly flowery metaphors.
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[Intro] [Verse] Ink stains on the floor Locked behind your attic door My sketchbooks turning gray While you throw my life away Mold is eating every line Everything you said was mine You took the light and left the dust Turned my gold into your rust [Pre-Chorus] Cello swells like a heavy heart Watch it all just fall apart You’re walking up the marble stairs Ignorant to all my prayers [Chorus] THAT TROPHY IS A LIE WATCH MY PATIENCE DIE YOU STOLE BLOOD FROM MY PEN DON’T YOU EVER SPEAK AGAIN GIVE IT BACK GIVE IT ALL BACK SCREAM UNTIL THE GLASS CRACKS [Post-Chorus] Give it back Yeah, you owe me that [Verse] You look so polished on that screen The biggest fraud I’ve ever seen Adjusting that expensive tie Living out a stolen lie Did you think I’d stay small? Waiting for your curtain call? I’m standing in the fourth row now Ready to break your plastic vow [Pre-Chorus] The bass is thumping in my teeth I can feel the fire underneath You’re reaching for that golden man But I’m ruining your master plan [Chorus] THAT TROPHY IS A LIE WATCH MY PATIENCE DIE YOU STOLE BLOOD FROM MY PEN DON’T YOU EVER SPEAK AGAIN GIVE IT BACK GIVE IT ALL BACK SCREAM UNTIL THE GLASS CRACKS [Bridge] You clear your throat to start the speech But I am finally out of reach I’m walking down the center aisle To kill that fake and practiced smile “Thank you” stays inside your throat As I burn your designer coat With the truth of what you did I’m no longer just a kid [Breakdown] (Fuzzed out guitar feedback) (Heavy breathing) NOW! [Chorus] THAT TROPHY IS A LIE WATCH MY PATIENCE DIE YOU STOLE BLOOD FROM MY PEN DON’T YOU EVER SPEAK AGAIN GIVE IT BACK GIVE IT ALL BACK SCREAM UNTIL THE GLASS CRACKS [Post-Chorus] I’m taking it back Everything you took Every single page From my fucking book [Outro]
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