So here we go with my dark-ish song, written, recorded and produced in record time. The protagonist is a manipulative pick up artist who starts to question himself and his acts. The original "guru" of pick up artists, Mystery, even makes an appearance ...
The best thing about competitions is that they can spur us on to do different things in different ways from what we're used to. Some might say that's the worst thing about competitions too... So here's something unlike most things I've ever created or that you've probably heard before. Happy to get your comments as always!
Forsaking the Game
https://soundcloud.com/lutehill/forsaking-the-game-master-30-10-2017dCH
Like a spider, I spin webs round me
I make you fantasize
But in the hindsight of the daylight
Will we find those lies weren't white?
V1.
When I strut up, there's no ifs and buts
I'm a butterfly you can't help but trust
With my peacock hat, my pre-prepared chat
My practised tactics get the bases stacked
Time to attack, I lean away from the pack
Just enough to make you want to drag me back
CH
V2.
I take you out of the bar, and into my car
To places that demonstrate how great my taste is
You see an oasis, but I’m playing space invaders
In my starlit starship you feel like a starlet
In a true movie, you're never losing
Still assuming it’s you who’s doing the choosing
CH
V3.
Greedily stealing what I can reach easily
But what about meeting the real needs deep in me
I occasionally ache for a break from the fakery
And you could be capable of making me waver
But I ain’t persuaded to make any changes
'Cos staying with you would mean
Forsaking the Game
FINAL CHs
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