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Artificial Reality
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The new single by James Bradford addresses the manipulative world of reality television and fame.
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James Bradford is a folk-pop-rock vocalist and songwriter.
James Bradford burst into public view with the release of his 2000 debut "Mnemosyne's Lounge". A powerhouse dance-pop record produced by Grammy winner Richard Morel, it produced the single "Relationship Destruction Machine", and various songs from the album have appeared in films like "Bystander" and on the television drama "Dante's Cove". James dropped out of the public eye to pursue other interests and resurfaced in 2006 on the reality T.V. show "Can't Get a Date". Subsequently he released the acoustic folk album "Metronomosexual," the live album "Live at Rockwood" and the single "The Fumes of Burning Bridges". 2007 sees the release of the b-sides and obscure track compilation "Medium Rare," as well as the new studio album "Ipecac Kisses". James continues to work in television as well, including appearances on the shows "L.A. Forensics" and "Chain Reaction.
Song Info
Genre
Pop Pop Rock
Charts
Peak #1,227
Peak in subgenre #300
Author
James Bradford
Rights
2008 Beatnick Blanket Records
Uploaded
August 31, 2008
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.9 MB 128 kbps 4:16
Lyrics
What a pleasure it is to have a meeting with you Among the unequivocal few Everybody needs you to quantify Your word is the last We know your speech is of class inside a quotation But nobody believes you Everybody needs you to classify But how do you know what it is When it comes so convincingly dressed to the 9's? It's got a twinkling eye on the goal with a will to survive It won't save you (CHORUS) Artificial reality Grace the world with your clarify Artificial reality Persuade the world with your dignity Competition is high when there's a limited supply You've mastered the game, but you're a link in the chain And you might break a circuit and lose your connection A collared imperfection Waxing your words to be right With a vengeance that beats like a drum in your mind You say 'It's gotta be black, or it's white' You're conditioned to fly; you're superior (REPEAT CHORUS) BRIDGE Take my hand Together we'll brave new land Guide my dusty sails, oceans away! Get on board, we're heading North to the sun Setting course for the future (REPEAT CHORUS TO FADE
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