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Good Job, Beautiful Mess 1 by Nowell

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Good Job, Beautiful Mess 1

Alternative Rock,female vocals

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Lyrics
Description
(Intro - whispered with distortion)
"You’re killin’ it, or maybe just surviving..."
(Verse 1)
Cracked mirror, shattered light,
Reflections staring back, a wild fight.
Whispers sharp, a tongue of glass,
Bitch, you’re doing a good job — but at what cost, at what pass?
(Pre-Chorus)
Falling stars in a broken sky,
You wear your scars like a lullaby.
Irony’s kiss, a bittersweet nod,
A queen undone, yet still, you plod.
(Chorus)
Bitch, you’re doing a good job — a beautiful mess,
Dancing on the edge of chaos and success.
Flames in your eyes, tears in disguise,
Bitch, you’re doing a good job — don’t apologize.
(Verse 2)
Neon veins pulse in midnight’s grip,
Every smile’s a script, every sigh a crypt.
You’re a wildflower in cracked concrete,
Blooming despite the cold beneath your feet.
(Pre-Chorus)
The weight of the world, a whispered jest,
A crown of thorns pressed to your chest.
But beneath the cracks, a fierce heart throb,
Bitch, you’re doing a good job — a flawed sob.
(Chorus)
Bitch, you’re doing a good job — a beautiful mess,
Dancing on the edge of chaos and success.
Flames in your eyes, tears in disguise,
Bitch, you’re doing a good job — don’t apologize.
(Bridge - spoken word over rising guitars)
In the echo chamber, your voice fractures,
A symphony of doubt and raptured laughter.
Not perfect, not pristine — just human,
Bitch, you’re doing a good job, even when it’s ruin.
(Chorus - layered with harmonies and raw vocals)
Bitch, you’re doing a good job — a beautiful mess,
Dancing on the edge of chaos and success.
Flames in your eyes, tears in disguise,
Bitch, you’re doing a good job — don’t apologize.
(Outro - fading with soft distortion)
Good job, good job, through the storm and the calm,
A flawed masterpiece, a healing balm.
You’re doing a good job — in this beautiful mess,
Keep living loud, keep being you — no less.