Song Description
This song is an ironic outlook on modern show-biz.
| Song Length |
3:48 |
Genre |
Pop - General, Jazz - Swing |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
| Mood |
Joyful |
Subject |
Show Biz, Fun |
| Similar Artists |
Amy Winehouse, Royal Crown Review |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Verse 1
Keep it simple, sweet and catchy,
Modern music's meant to please
We are dancing at the funeral
Of this golden (fucking) show-biz.
Creeping slowly, show no mercy,
Somehow got stuck in my head.
Daytime, nighttime, can't stop singing
Silly song I've ever had.
Chorus
Don't look so sheepishly, as sexy as can be
A little languishing, glamour-toujours.
As simple as it is, that never let you freeze,
And almost miserable boom boom boom.
Don't look so sheepishly, as sexy as can be
The words a bit too plain, glamour-toujours.
As simple as it is, that never let you freeze,
And almost miserable boom boom boom.
Verse 2
There're so many really good songs,
But you hardly name them smash,
All you hear is total rubbish,
Radio is just a trash.
Oh please have mercy, save our ears,
I'm fed up, I feel like hell.
If this ever has no ending,
I'll just get this song over well.