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A little song I made on a new multitracking program I bought. I wrote the lyrics a while ago, and they fit the song pretty well...it's sort of a little monologue through the eyes of a stalker - fairly effective, although I'm not sure how well the vocals came off, but I love the guitar. |
CD: KK-Spud's Personals
Credits: Spud - Guitars, Vocals. Cakewalk guitar tracks - drums :D |
Story Behind the Song
Written at 2 am whilst in the purple zone, when I write my best work :)
Pretty good emotive lyrics, written during a nice depression period - ahh, the creativeness that stems from being depressed. Every emotion has it's upsides - this is one of them, I'd like to think! ;p
Lyrics
Ever get the feeling
you were being watched?
Stop.
Turn around
hands up, eyes down.
Not yet. Not now.
Ever get the feeling
you were hunted down?
Get down
on the ground.
Don't make a sound
and maybe you'll see
this one out.
But then, ha ha,
that's not your choice
is it now?
You can run,
and you can hide,
but we will always die.
But not yet. Not now.
Slow down.
Ever get the feeling
you were the centre of attention
but you were all alone?
Put down your paranoia
and follow your heart
and see which breaks first.
You've been watching too many movies.
But I wasn't in them - I was right here.
Well all play our parts,
but we make the roles
who they are.
We give them a spark.
An individual design -
a crime -
but not alone.
There's always another.
Fate has a sense of humour,
after all.
You and me, destiny.
Unwillingess, but ignorance
is bliss, or so they say
when they're flaunting all their
pomp and show and pride.
Who are they, anyway?
Pretenders.
Drunks, arrogant bystanders.
They don't play the game,
like we do.
Ever get the feeling
you were being watched?
We all get it.
Ever get the feeling
you were being touched?
We always get it.
But only a few are ever right.
We will always die.
But not yet. Not tonight.
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