Last night was the first time ever that I've woken up at 1 o'clock in the morning and written a song- it was the weirdest thing, the words were just coming out and about 10 minutes later my light was off and I was back asleep. I was watching something on the beejees and they penned a few of their songs like this, so I officially feel like a songwriter
![Grin ;D](http://songwriterforum.co.uk/Smileys/default/grin.gif)
Anyway, it's about fame, so the theme is far from original, however I've been pretty inspired by the people on here recently posting songs on the same topic, so I tried to Jess-ify it
![Wink ;)](http://songwriterforum.co.uk/Smileys/default/wink.gif)
It's got the word bitch in it, I think a swear word is anything I wouldn't say in front of my mum, but we use this word, so I personally, don't class it as swearing.
Please tell me what you think- normally I rewrite my songs countless times and keep them for a couple months before posting, so this is a new strategy for me- plus I love hearing your feedback
Glitter Coated Life
(Verse 1)
Anticipate the day
When a record deal comes our way
And our names in lights
On a sold out sign
At the O2
(Verse 2)
Imagine getting paid
To sign autographs occasionally
Go to VIP clubs
Be surrounded by love
But not you...
(PreChorus 1)
Cos you lost yourself in the fame heatwave
And you caught frostbite from the money you made
(Chorus)
Remember holding that guitar in your hands?
Now your too occupied with your chihuahua handbag
What happened to the songs that you used to write?
Now your too busy shaking glitter on your glitter coated life
(Verse 3)
A doorman for your car
And a personal shopper
Living Barrie doll
She's incapable
Cos she's worth a few
(Pre Chorus 2)
But you lost your way in the stardom maze
And you need paparazzi to keep you sane
(Chorus)
Remember holding that guitar in your hands?
Now your too occupied with your chihuahua handbag
What happened to the songs that you used to write?
Now your too busy shaking glitter on your glitter coated life
(Bridge)
But when you look back at the path you wanted to lead
You realise your life's turned out a little differently
And if you had it your way- which is how you like it
You wouldn't have become a glitter coated bitch
(Final Chorus)
Remember holding that guitar in your hands?
Now your too occupied with your chihuahua handbag
What happened to the songs that you used to write?
Now your too busy shaking glitter on your glitter coated life
What happened to the songs that you used to write?
Now your too busy shaking glitter on your glitter coated life