New Dimension
Album: Superheroes
By: Forty Point
By: Forty Point
Duration
4:36
Genres
Description
Crunchy driving rhythmic guitars, fast paced catchy chorus about a open hearted dreamer arriving in Los Angeles to discover its not all glitzy glamour she had envisioned.
Lyrics
Some time ago in a lowly metropolis, burned a beacon of a life of the excess. The slutty starlets they had everything, little Mexican dogs and their diamond earrings .... She rolled into town in a 2010 “Naivete”, exits the freeway on the boulevard of broken dreams. So far away from her family, friends and home, no one to shepherd, protect her or keep her warm. -That cold will cut your bones- Chorus: Say what ‘ya gonna be Say what ‘ya gonna say Do what ‘ya got to do Be what ‘ya wanna be Know that ‘ya don’t, know that ‘ya don’t know! Expect a new dimension! Verse 2: She meets a man at a ritzy place, grease in his hair a stupid grin upon his face. He says he knows everyone in the big time, “You hang with me girl, I’m gonna make your light shine.” To sell her name she knew she had to play the game, but she’s beginning to feel like a fool. Says he’s the C.E.O. of a musical studio. Come check it out, its in my mothers basement. And then he asks his daddy for the car keys, and she questions his abilities. She gives him her love just to hold him to her dream, he plays a Knight, and she plays his Queen. -takes her to wine and dine on his mothers dime.- Chorus: Say what ‘ya gonna be Say what ‘ya gonna say Do what ‘ya got to do Be what ‘ya wanna be Know that ‘ya don’t, know that ‘ya don’t know! Expect a new dimension! BRIDGE: Oh, you will see all the lies, when you read between the lines, understand that the others have another plan Verse 3: But now you’ve come to this place in your life where you’re just not sure what to do anymore. You’ve toiled for years, been burned down at every turn, your broken faith is ignored, and you’re unpure. You don’t know if you’re cummin’ or going, your love interest rise and fall with the sea. Your head is filled with blame and regret and your shoulder is cold and your patience is shot to death. -You lost, all thats left- As her love turns to hate, pain becomes the name of the game, she cannot restrain laying the blame the shame, the absence of fortune and fame as she tries to maintain any semblance of sane. Advice to a fallen star, be alive, be who you are! Last Chorus.
