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Alternative Rock | Electropop
Expendable | Lyrics
By Ammie-Marie Littke
On Sunday, March 24, 2024 @ 5:01 pm
You tear me down, tear me down
Tear me down again
You say I’m bad, say I’m bad
Say I’m not your friend
You cut me off cold, baby
With your sharp knives
You left me in the dark
Fighting for my life
You got me lost, got me lost
Got me for the last time
PRE-CHORUS:
It feels like we’re running
Back to the start, ah oh
I admire your crafted lies
Like a work of art, oh
CHORUS:
I know you’re not a friend
This is where the end begins
You’re a touch of misery
And you love your company
Pedal to the metal
Right down to the floor
Switchin’ between gears
Revvin’ up the motor
It’s never enough
I know you’re not my friend
Because you only love
The ones you can expend
The road you paved, road you paved
Leads you to a dead end
Slither away, slither away
Baby, back to your den
You say it’s only fair
If you can take a bite
You’re so full of yourself
It’s blinding your eyesight
You’ll spin around, spin around
To swallow your tail tonight
(PRE-CHORUS, CHORUS)
P-p-p-petal to the metal, oh no
Petal to the metal, let’s go
P-p-p-petal to the metal, oh no
Petal to the metal, let’s go
Don’t you pretend, oh no
Like you’re not in my head, oh no
Don’t tell me I don’t comprehend
Your expendable intent, oh no
No, no, no
I’ll never settle
(CHORUS)
You’ll never be a friend
If you only ever love
People you can expend
ABOUT THIS WORK
"Expendable" is a song born from the depths of my own experiences, reflecting the tumultuous relationship I've had with my mother.
It's a raw expression of the pain and turmoil I've endured at her hands, as she tore me down time and again with her sharp words and manipulative actions.
I wanted to confront the painful truth that my mother's love is conditional and fleeting, based on her own selfish desires and needs.
It's a realization that has left me feeling wounded and betrayed, yet determined to break free from her toxic influence.
It's a declaration of my resilience and strength in the face of adversity, as I refuse to be defined by the pain inflicted upon me.
Hey! I'm Ammie-Marie.