Saturday 29 November 2008

Given up on giving up

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Have given up giving up...

Lol.

Have decided not to give on my EP, I'm just changing my focus.
Gonna work on my lyrics more, and less so on the recordings themselves.

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Have got tonnes of homework to do...
But to be honest if homework was all I did I'd die.

So I'm keeping my energies all over the place.

Anyway, here is what was produced from my last session...
With a little help from my friends ;)

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Exposure
Prelude
Bet your sweet ass, I'm gonna be famous - yeah

(ready, set, go)
I'm getting ready now
(lettin' you know)
I'm gonna tell ya how

Verse 1
I'm writing songs, all day/night long - a simple fact
I'm waiting for a chart-topper for my comeback

I'm just so sick of making sweet music
On my own, cause then I just lose it
Wanna colaberate
Yeah that's the way to do it

Walking down the carpet, camera's flashing
Interviewers all try'n to cash in
On an album that's been smashin'
Tellin' them music my passion

Bridge
Peek-a-boo, I see you
Ent'ring charts 'bove number two
I'm workin on, my master plan
C'mon catch me if you can

Chorus
I'm needing some exposure
All round the world and over
I want the world, down on their knees
Not try'n to screw me over

Want some exposure
Need some exposure
Don't wanna get naked down the street
But I'm wantin' some exposure

Post-chorus
Buy my album please
(ha ha ha-a-ah)
A few more sales are all I need
(ha ha ha-a-ah

Verse 2
I need it more than ever now
And It's getting harder to get
I'm gonna need some publicity
Make it harder for them to forget

Settling down now, getting cosy
Modelling and making poses
Camera's flashing - keep in focus
So the magazine cover aint bogus

Bridge

Chorus

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Pure Satisfaction
Prelude
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah *2

Verse 1
Have you been waitin for me as you sit there all alone
Waiting for a ruler, sitting there on your throne
Well I'm new and improved, and saying "happy to be here"
I'm a legend, they know all about me

Bridge 1
'cause they're like the paparazzi, and I'm a celebrity
I'm not being arrogant, but they all wanna piece of me
'cause they're like the paparazzi, and I'm a celebrity
Better get me on my good side, take you're pick (left or right)

Chorus
Strike a pose *3 (Pure-Sat-Is)
Strike a pose *3 (Fac-Sheei-On)

Verse 2
Gonna give you what you want, so you better go prepare
When I'm served up on a plate there will be no need to share
Boy it's not that unusual, we've all got freaky tendencies
I'm a legend, cat'ring to your special needs

Bridge 2
'cause you're like a civilian, and I am you're superhere-a
I'm not being arrogant, but you're likin' what you here-a
'cause you're like a civilian, and I am you're superhere-a
Gimme a quick kiss on the cheek, take you're pick (left or right)

Chorus *2

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You're a clown (I'm the ringmaster)
Verse 1
It's a party
And you've just been invited
Heatin' up now
Bet you're gettin' all excited

It's time to get all dressed up
Hide behind all of the best stuff
Join in the parade
The big charade, baby

Baby you
Have been all down in your luck
Now it's time
A good excuse to run all amok

People say that I'm a sucker
But they're all just stupid f*kers
I know you
Baby you - baby

Bridge
It's the circus
You're the clown
Turn the smiles
All into frowns

Ooh, ooh, ooh *2

Boy you're so pathetic
I can deal with you, don't sweat it - baby

Chorus
You wanna get with me
But I've got much better taste than that
You wana get with me
But you aint never gonna hit that

Post-chorus
Think you're a playa'
And I'm you're flavour
You aint my saviour
You're such a clown

Chorus

Post-chorus

Verse 2
A superstar?
Boy, somebody's been misleadin'
Casanova?
In your mind I'm barely breathin'

Maybe you've had one too many
Too think that I'd be your baby
Outta luck
Stupid drunk - baby

Baby you're
A very obsessive companion
Too bad for you
Cause you will never be my champion

Say it any way you wanted
Do what you do, work it flaunt it
Photographs
To make me laugh - baby

Bridge
It's the circus
You're the clown
Turn the smiles
All into frowns

Ooh, ooh, ooh *2

Boy you're so pathetic
I can deal with you, don't sweat it - baby

Chorus
You wanna get with me
But I've got much better taste than that
You wanna get with me
But you aint never gonna hit that

Post-chorus 2
You beg to date me
You'll never make me
You're gonna hate me
You're such a clown

Chorus

Post-chorus 2

Aftermath
Maybe we could work out, if you weren't such a jerk?
But I'll guess we'll never find out
Cause I'm afraid, that you are -

Ooh, ooh, ohh

Bridge
It's the circus
You're the clown
Turn the smiles
All into frowns

Ooh, ooh, ooh *2

Boy you're so pathetic
I can deal with you, don't sweat it - baby


Chorus
You wanna get with me
But I've got much better taste than that
You wanna get with me
But you aint never gonna hit that

Post-chorus 2
I'm a firecracker
I'm such a b*stard
I'm the ringmaster
And you're a clown

Chorus

Post-chorus 2

Aftermath

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You can't seriously believe it?
Verse 1
I've been sexually aware since I first hit fifteen
Don't mean I've been actin' on it - if you know what I mean
Still they all go round saying things bout public toilets down the street
I mean, what the hell? You can't seriously believe it?

Verse 2
I'm just one of those people, that drama always seems to follow
Yeah I know I'm taking classes but I don't see how I'm hollow
What with all the condradictions out there, how can you -
Seriously believe it? You can't seriously believe it?

Chorus
They say I've done it this way and that
You can't seriously believe it?
One day I'm anorexic then too fat
You can't seriously believe it?

They're calling me a spastic then a nerd
You can't seriously believe it?
Spreadin so many lies, I bet you've all heard
You can't seriously believe it?

Verse 3
Getting called up by people all sayin' I'm a fag
But I'm not the one who's smokin', that one would be my dad
And that could be taken the wrong way - yeah that'd be bad
But you won't seriously believe it, you can't seriously believe it.

Verse 4
It's hardly the first the time, I've been called a poof before
So why do you think, it's gonna hurt me to the core?
I mean at least say somethin' offensive, yeah call me a whore
If you seriously believe it - bet you seriously believe it.

Chorus

Bridge
They're saying I'm just a virgin
They saying that I'm a slut
I'll admit that I am vergin'
But I aint saying on what

They all pointin' and starin
Cause they say I'm too thin
But If I was really caring
I'd have already give in

Verse 5
Yeah they're all calling me a dork, though I'm failing my tests
Then they're all pointing out that I am far from the best
Well duh of course I'm not, I've already confessed
But you won't seriously believe it, you can't seriously believe it.

Chorus

You can't seriously believe it?
I bet you seriosuly believe it...

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So, yeah... that was that then.

I would like to thank the 2 people I collaborated with...
But they'd rather I didn't =P

Still, don't blame me for all the profanities and crazy words
After all they're only 33.33333333333333334% my fault...

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