
🔻 Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Sunny weather with a smile on
Just an ordinary Tuesday, getting along
Skipping down our… your street
That’s when that fuckin’ song comes on
The one you sing in the shower
You know, the one before you’d leave
God, I should’ve known back then
What a sleaze

Your shitty sports car that I keyed, yes please
Three words I can’t forget, they trap on repeat
I know I promised my doctor I would be good
Maybe it was to be happy? Neither-either-let’s just call the whole thing gay
Okay? Oookaaay? Oooookaaaaaay! Yaaaay! I’m soooo excited!

[Verse 2]
Walking through our stupid hall
Our photos still up on the wall – gross
I locked the door, set the alarm
Passcode still 6969 – how appropriate
Guess your new man feels safe and warm
Don’t worry, it won’t take long; we’ll be seeing you along

That lamp looks bougie, trust-fund guilt
Hope he liked how that was built
Like a rainbow spray… now that’s not gay – it’s flambé

[Chorus 1]
Shiny and unstable, I’m the show you missed
Kiss goodbye to your IKEA bliss
I never liked that ottoman – was that the one you were on?
God, your taste was never strong, but your lies… oh baby, they were lifelong

[Verse 3]
I tiptoe past the bathroom sink, see two razors – black and blue
Oh sweetie, did you think I wouldn’t figure out there’s two… or wait, three?
Their shirts, your cologne – this ain’t my house, just your fuckin’ throne
But I left you something by the bed:
A sticky note that simply said:
“I saw the video. Lighting sucks. Work on your angles, use your words.”

[Bridge 1] (quiet, spoken)
Remember Cancun? You used my photos on that hooker site…
My beach shot next to your whorelight
Do me a favor: take down the pics with the kids. That’s all I ask.

[Verse 4]
Back in the kitchen, memory lane
The wine rack I built now holds your shame
The blender we bought – rage-smoothie time: tears, vodka, lime
That Santorini canvas? Let’s just say… it’s now graffiti
You think this is over? I’m just starting
Hope he likes the lube-stained backsplash in shards and parting

[Verse 5]
The closet’s worse than I remember, your secrets smell like December
Oh, your keepsake box – RIP to those concert stubs and that replica cock
That cock you said meant something deep – now embedded in the mirror, sweet
I held onto things… not anymore. I’m holding bats, not metaphors

[Chorus 2]
Shiny and unstable, I came home to slay
I’m the glitter-covered wreck of your perfect gay cliché
You didn’t break me… you just gave me a bat
And a reason to write a banger – so thank you… for that

[Bridge 2]
Oh! Your boyfriend had a dream I killed him?
Sweetie, dreams don’t come true
I’m sad, not psychotic – I paint in chaos, not blood
If I wanted to break you, I’d just send this song
You said I’d never make it without you? Look what I made because of you

[Final Chorus]
Shiny and unstable, this is my peace
Swinging through trauma in rhythmic release
I cleaned my pain off your kitchen floor
Sang my rage through every glass door
So if they ask, “How are you doing today?”
Just play this track and walk away
’Cause I’m done with you… and your glitter lies
This is me… saying goodbye

[Final Chorus: Amped-Up]
How’s that goin’? You doing okay?
Just wanted to say – from the bottom of my fuckin’ heart –
I don’t like you

[Outro: Fade Out]
I really really really don’t like you
But thank you
If it weren’t for all the fucking things you did,
I wouldn’t be here, in a place I’d rather be…
Oh, and before I forget – you’re allowed to be vocal, right?
Maybe it was just the light? The angle was kind of fucked up too!
Was that even you? With all that experience, I expected a little more!

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Shiny & Unstable - COTC LGBT - Explicit

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