
Eurythmic
majordomo plasticomo
I've never really been the kind of songwriter whose songs can stand on lyrics alone.Melodies come a bit more naturally to me, so that's usually what I concentrate on when I'm writing a song - and when I'm listening to someone else's. In fact, I generally don't even hear a song's lyrics until I've listened to it many, many times. The words just don't register with me.
That said, I've been checking out this area of the forum and I thought it might be nice to get some outside opinions on a few of my words. Please be gentle.
I'll post two songs. The first is from a ballad called "We Cried". One or two of you may remember this; I posted a demo of the song several months back. I'm still working on the final version. A friend of mine wrote most of the lyrics - I only wrote the final verse, line two of the bridge, and the last two refrains. I was fine with letting him concentrate on most of the lyrical duties, since that song was about a breakup I'd recently been through and the subject was a little ... close, if you know what I mean.
What is it with women and songwriters?
WE CRIED
Why do you keep on saying
We're gonna keep on waiting
And this game that you keep on playing
Cast aside from the love we found
Chorus
And we cried ... to make things right
Why do we keep on fighting
Our anger was so misguiding
And the light in my room is dying
Just like the time before
Had I lied... would I still be in your sight?
Bridge
This common ground we stood upon now slowly drifts apart
I close my eyes, I see your face, and the sorrow fills my heart
So how can I justify the views you choose to see
When everything you say and do takes another part of me!
My hope is quickly fading, I feel
Helpless, it's so degrading
My morals I'm always trading
I'm discarded like a broken glass
All my life... I'll try to keep the fight
But I'll die... if you don't make this right
So what do you all think of this one? It could just be that I'm incredibly hard on myself when it comes to lyrics, but I can't shake the feeling that I ought to change some things so it feels a little less... well, cliche. Any thoughts?
That's the more important one, since I know I'll be releasing it in the near future. But just for my own curiosity, I'll post one other. This is a highly David Byrne-influenced tune. Maybe you've heard "The Moment Of Conception" or "U B Jesus"? It's called "She Dance".
SHE DANCE
She blow through
She mow me down
Personal prevailing wind
Move across the floor
She can see me watching
She's amazed that I care
And she dance
She dance on my skin
Tiny beads of sweat
They dance all over my skin
She glowing red
Pounds in my chest
Sets the place aflame
No smoke no mirrors
They watch her feet
I'm amazed by her hair
And she dance
She drips on my skin
Little beads of sweat
Fall all over her skin
She facing me
Can't keep this pace
How does her world turn like that?
What's your forecast
Tell you what I think
Taking her home with me
And she dance
She trips on my skin
Tiny beads of sweat
Keep dancing on my skin
Thus saith the Peanut Gallery?
That said, I've been checking out this area of the forum and I thought it might be nice to get some outside opinions on a few of my words. Please be gentle.

I'll post two songs. The first is from a ballad called "We Cried". One or two of you may remember this; I posted a demo of the song several months back. I'm still working on the final version. A friend of mine wrote most of the lyrics - I only wrote the final verse, line two of the bridge, and the last two refrains. I was fine with letting him concentrate on most of the lyrical duties, since that song was about a breakup I'd recently been through and the subject was a little ... close, if you know what I mean.
What is it with women and songwriters?

WE CRIED
Why do you keep on saying
We're gonna keep on waiting
And this game that you keep on playing
Cast aside from the love we found
Chorus
And we cried ... to make things right
Why do we keep on fighting
Our anger was so misguiding
And the light in my room is dying
Just like the time before
Had I lied... would I still be in your sight?
Bridge
This common ground we stood upon now slowly drifts apart
I close my eyes, I see your face, and the sorrow fills my heart
So how can I justify the views you choose to see
When everything you say and do takes another part of me!
My hope is quickly fading, I feel
Helpless, it's so degrading
My morals I'm always trading
I'm discarded like a broken glass
All my life... I'll try to keep the fight
But I'll die... if you don't make this right
So what do you all think of this one? It could just be that I'm incredibly hard on myself when it comes to lyrics, but I can't shake the feeling that I ought to change some things so it feels a little less... well, cliche. Any thoughts?
That's the more important one, since I know I'll be releasing it in the near future. But just for my own curiosity, I'll post one other. This is a highly David Byrne-influenced tune. Maybe you've heard "The Moment Of Conception" or "U B Jesus"? It's called "She Dance".
SHE DANCE
She blow through
She mow me down
Personal prevailing wind
Move across the floor
She can see me watching
She's amazed that I care
And she dance
She dance on my skin
Tiny beads of sweat
They dance all over my skin
She glowing red
Pounds in my chest
Sets the place aflame
No smoke no mirrors
They watch her feet
I'm amazed by her hair
And she dance
She drips on my skin
Little beads of sweat
Fall all over her skin
She facing me
Can't keep this pace
How does her world turn like that?
What's your forecast
Tell you what I think
Taking her home with me
And she dance
She trips on my skin
Tiny beads of sweat
Keep dancing on my skin
Thus saith the Peanut Gallery?
