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Tell Us How You Relly Feel

Doug Murphy

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Another song f rom AI to generate an original lyric in a different way.
country female vocals a i generated original lyrics
a one man show
Douglas Murphy is a passionate lyricist and storyteller whose songs blend heart, honesty, and a touch of grit. Drawing inspiration from everyday life, personal journeys, and timeless themes, his work spans genres like folk, country, acoustic rock, and modern balladry. Whether writing heartfelt love songs, nostalgic reflections, or thought-provoking narratives, Douglas focuses on lyrical depth and emotional connection. Crafted to resonate, designed for both live performance and sync licensing, and he often collaborates with musicians and AI production tools to bring his words to life with professional polish. With an ever-growing catalogue, Douglas continues to write to make listeners feel seen, understood, and moved.
Song Info
Genre
Beats Beats General
Charts
Peak #57
Peak in subgenre #17
Author
Words by Douglas Murphy
Rights
2024
Uploaded
May 30, 2024
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.5 MB 99 kbps 4:55 minutes
Meta Data
Samples
No samples, loops, or splices
BPM
0
Beat
Other
Vocals
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Story behind the song
Inspired by comments concerning our part in what the Earth is going through.
Lyrics
Why Don't You Tell Us [How You Really Feel] [2024/05/30] [Verse] On a crowded bus, some people talked about issues in the news. When the older man sitting next to me decided to share his views. Some sat back when he leaned in and started his little rant. First of all, he said to us in life's grand scheme, we're less than ants. [Verse repeats] Now, people don't always agree with me, the older gentleman said. But when I get going, it's damn torpedoes and full speed ahead. We're all entitled to our opinions and our thoughts are all they are. You didn't ask for mine so tell me when I've gone too far. [Pre-Chorus] We all sat back and when I thought the older man had finished up. [Chorus] Why don't you tell us how you really feel, let it all hang out. You certainly have your convictions, there isn't any doubt. Don't hold back on our count, keep your end of the deal. Let it out, I said again. Why don't you tell us how you really feel? [Verse] He jumped straight in on Global Warming, saying Global Warmin's a crock of shit. Not that it's not happening, and if you deny it, you're a twit. Homo sapiens only started fucking up with their Industrial Institutions. Our time here is a speck in the planet's billions of revolutions. [Pre-chorus] Some came forward, others stayed back, when I thought the older man had finished up. [Chorus] Why don't you tell us how you really feel, let it all hang out. You certainly have your convictions, there isn't any doubt. Don't hold back on our count, keep your end of the deal. Let it out, I said again. Why don't you tell us how you really feel? [Break] [Verse] Now, you can't mention the planet's warming without bringing up climate change. And if you're a denier, well, then I guess you're insane. Homo sapiens only started fucking up after many evolutions. Again, only a pinprick of time after many substitutions. [Pre-Chorus] Mumbles and grumbles came and went and when I thought the older man had finished up. [Chorus] Why don't you tell us how you really feel, let it all hang out. You certainly have your convictions, there isn't any doubt. Don't hold back on our count, keep your end of the deal. Let it out, I said again. Why don't you tell us how you really feel? [Bridge] Homo sapiens, he pointed out, are like a bad case of flees. So when the planet decides to shake us off it won't ask us, please. [Chorus] Why don't you tell us how you really feel, let it all hang out. You certainly have your convictions, there isn't any doubt. Don't hold back on our count, keep your end of the deal. Let it out, I said again. Why don't you tell us how you really feel? [Outro] He then started on religion. This shit was getting real. Copyright (c) 2024 Douglas Murphy
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