Hi everyone.
This is one I've had for a while. Drafted, re-drafted and re-drafted again and again but can never be fully satisified with it. This version is probably the closest I've come to being 'happy' with it so I value all feedback and constrcutive riticism. Again as with other stuff I've written I feel it's either very clever or complete dross and utterly terrible (the massive problem being trying to work out which side of that very thin line this falls on!). When penning this lyric I aimed for a real upbeat, uptempo Pop/Dance type song with a killer Guetta style beat (btw if anyone feels they can produce such a beat or can sing or provide a good vocal melody please contact me and we'll see how we can develop the lyrics into a 'song'). Lyrics seem a little on the long side when just words on the screen but I'm hoping that with a good, uptempo beat they'll flow nicely into each other no problem.
Again all feedback greatly valued.
Let me know what you think.
Thanks
Reality TV ©Hearty 2012
V1
Here they come,
I said here they come,
People we are entering the house,
Raise the roof make some noise,
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah,
Wannabees, superstars, has beens, never was,
Ritual of initiation, to keep up the ratings,
Washed up peeps from the Z List,
When they die they won’t be missed,
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
PC
Super models, temper tantrums,
Loving, hating, fighting, romancing,
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Millionaires and wife swapping,
Guys with lots, ah gals with nothing,
(Yeah, yeah)
C
We’re on reality, reality, reality TV
Stuck on reality, reality, reality TV,
Yeah reality, reality, reality TV
V2
Here they come,
I said here they come,
We’ve got Housewives and the Dash,
Got no talent just give us your cash,
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah,
Chelsea to Essex, getting the reality fix,
Only claim to fame, drive us all insane,
Loud mouths shooting from the hip,
Don’t do directions, don’t do scripts
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
PC
Super models, temper tantrums,
Loving, hating, fighting, romancing,
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Millionaires and wife swapping,
Guys with lots, ah gals with nothing,
(Yeah, yeah)
C
We’re on reality, reality, reality TV
Stuck on reality, reality, reality TV,
Yeah reality, reality, reality TV
B
We live in reality, reality, reality TV,
Nah, nah,
It’s all a fantasy, fantasy, fantasy,
Nah, nah,
As far as I can see, As far as I can see
C
We’re on reality, reality, reality TV
Stuck on reality, reality, reality TV,
Yeah reality, reality, reality TV