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Adrian Malcolm
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POSTED ON Dec 10, 2019 7:55:11 GMT
In the dead of night, Adrian and some colleagues finish putting together the culmination of his past months' experiences, dabbling for the first time in synthesized music. He collaborated with a few genre experts, borrowing studio equipment and professional talent to touch up his otherwise amateur approach to match the powerful lyrics he's prepared. But popularity is a difficult thing to achieve, and so with some reluctance he hits upload onto youtube and across other media sharing websites, downloading his creation onto the online web. And then he hangs his head. He doesn't expect much to come of it, but inventing this song had helped him achieve some level of catharsis, which unburdens him greatly even as he leaves the studio to head home. Feel free to use a template and leave a comment like you would a youtube video! [In Bed With A Monster] Adrian Malcom, "Cheek" [Verse 1] There's some things I've left unsaid, I don't know what happens in your head; But I can smell that you've been bled, You've kept a monster in your bed. [Chorus] That smile you wear is your impostor, These mixed signals, your very posture; They whisper feelings that you foster, But you're in bed with a monster. [Verse 2] I want to help but I cannot stay, I've known you but you pushed away; These feelings that you now betray, I cannot stand it; emotional foreplay. [Bridge x2] You're in bed with a f@#$in' monster, And its claws are dug in deep; All it wants with you is to conquer, I won't be there to watch you weep. [Verse 3] There's some things I've left unsaid, I don't know what happens in your head; But I can smell that you've been bled, You've kept a monster in your bed. I want to help but I will not stay, I've known you but you pushed away; These feelings that you now betray, I cannot stand it; emotional foreplay. If you can't run just try to hide, But your cries for help I can't abide; Would you even say that you tried, Can you really say your hands are tied? [Chorus] That smile you wear is your impostor, These mixed signals, your very posture; They whisper feelings that you foster, But you're in bed with a F@#$IN' MONSTER! |
