
Nobody Asked
darkprincess· 2:47 · 227 plays · v3-preview
- electropunk
- acid house
- acid
- electroclash
- analog synthesizer
- minimal synth
- deadpan
- sarcastic
- female vocalist
- british
- explicit
Lyrics
Intro
Nobody asked
(nobody asked)
Verse 1
Funeral's quiet, you're rating the song
Wedding's in tears and you say it's too long
Baby's first steps and you critique the shoes
Nobody hit request, but you broadcast your views
Hand on your heart like you're saving the nation
From a playlist you hate and my bad punctuation
Self-made saint in a comment thread
Halo from a ring light over your head
Chorus
Hold that thought, babe, hold it real tight
Nobody asked for your take tonight
(your take tonight)
You're not the Pope, you're not the judge, you're not the jury
Just a loud mouth served with a side of fury
Verse 2
You talk like a prophet with a Wi-Fi code
Ten commandments typed in caps-lock mode
Every little thing is a hill you'd die on
Built a mountain range with no fact to rely on
Main character syndrome in a background scene
Shouting at extras like you're the star of the screen
Grand delusions in a paper crown
Biggest voice in the room and the smallest renown
Chorus
Hold that thought, babe, hold it real tight
Nobody asked for your take tonight
(your take tonight)
You're not the Pope, you're not the judge, you're not the jury
Just a loud mouth served with a side of fury
Bridge
Sit with the thought, let it cool for a minute
Not every room needs your voice in it
Read the room first, it's a free little skill
Nobody's forcing you to talk, nobody will
Final Chorus
So bottle that thought, keep the cork in it, boo
World spins fine without
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