Alison wrote: ↑Thu Jun 09, 2022 8:59 pm
Love this! Good basis for a song. I'd love to see your lyrics (I could discern most of them). You have such a gentle voice, it really shines in this!
Sorry, no input to the mix as I just really enjoyed the song!
Thanks Alison.
I can't stand my voice and every time I track something and listen to it afterwards I'm like "OMG that is aaaawwwful" but I plough on and by the end of the mix, I'm sort of OK with it. I think we're all like that to some extent.
Lyrics... I can do lyrics. I used to post them with the song - these days not so much. With this one... even on the day of tracking I was still rewriting them. Originally I had "Tarantino" at the end of a line, rhyming with "what would we know" which I though was clever, but in the context as it was it was just being too cute so I changed it.
I also originally had the word "cognoscenti" as a rhyme (with "laughs aplenty"), which may have been a world first, but again, I decided I was being too much of a clever dick, so I went for simplicity.
Here's what remains:
Enquiring Minds
It was funny at the time, were you a fool, were you brave?
Feel the rush, feel the danger, in the moment it’s the thrill you crave
We all gave up trying to stop you, who doesn’t love a good lost cause?
Take a bow maestro, feel the love, hear the applause
What have you done? Some stupid thing, enquiring minds need to know
What have you done? Some foolish thing, enquiring minds need to know
I don’t know that there was logic involved, just a need for adrenaline
None of this stuff about pacing yourself, charge into battle, die for the win
You had an excess of confidence, a wink of the eye, and off you’d go
You weren’t friends with common sense, ‘cause common sense drives much too slow
What have you done? Some stupid thing, enquiring minds need to know
What have you done? Some foolish thing, enquiring minds need to know
Were you scared that people wouldn’t remember you?
That was never going to be the case
I think that now, all things considered
You’re a notable member of the human race
Will it be Taranatino or Jackson, making the movie of your life
I know you’ll keep cheating on your leading Lady Luck, but she’ll still be your wife
Your body is a fractured wreck, the shattered poetry of injuries and scars
A maimed and mangled thing of beauty, written in the dirt and in the stars
What have you done? Some stupid thing, enquiring minds need to know
What have you done? Some foolish thing, enquiring minds need to know
What have you done? What have you done? What have you done? What have you done?
What have you done? What have you done? What have you done?
Enquiring minds need to know
Enquiring minds need to know