No, we aren't going to rate every Platinum hit the RIAA has ever recorded. We all know Toxic or smth would win.
If you didn't know, Platinum Hit is a tournament-based game focusing on songwriting. Each week there is a new challenge or twist, and you have to write a song accordingly. While it can be quite frustrating, many have found it as a valuable experience in their cultivation of learning about the fundamentals of songwriting.
This rate is like any other rate, only the content was created by members just like you. Also, since this is a songwriting game, you won't be listening to full, completed songs -- rather, just the lyrics and perhaps the stories behind them. While you must have competed in one of the first nine seasons to submit songs, anyone can vote and participate in the rate. In fact, it's encouraged. My hope is that it will bring some new faces to the next season starting in November.
rules
Submissions:
1. You must have competed in Seasons 1-9 to submit a song.
2. You can submit up to five songs, but you're welcome to do less.
3. The songs you submit, of course, must have been used for Platinum Hit. Don't submit a new song and think I won't find out. (bc I probably wont). However, you have the option of submitting one "new" non-PH song if you wish to do so.
4. Submissions are due October 30th at 12AM EST.
5. As always, have fun. Ceremonials (song) was robbed of a top ten placement in Season 8 and I'm still pressed but don't let that ruin the fun for other people.
Voting:
1. You must vote for every song. It doesn't take that long to read the lyrics of a song and decide what you think of them, especially because there's no melodies, instrumentals, etc.
2. You can vote if you submit songs as well, but not for yourself.
3. You can guve THREE 11s and ONE 0. No sabotage.
4. Votes are due November 10th at 12AM EST.
5. Feel free to leave comments/your favorite lines along with your ratings. You are not obligated to do so.
submissions
You must PM me your submissions if you wish to participate in the rate. After you do so, they will be posted here and be available for voting.
ceremonials, "Madness Ends (outro)"
I saw her when you left on that cold December night
I wanted to give up but she told me not to cry
She held me in her arms and told me it was not my time
And said, “If you wanna be free, then you better learn to fight”
She looked me in the eyes and asked me what I’d done
“In the face of every challenge, why is it that you run?”
“I’ll be here for you one day but the road has just begun,
And you can never hide behind the barrel of a gun.”
I saw her once again on that motel bathroom floor
She’d already taken you and was back to claim one more
The room started to spin so I laid back and prayed for death
I swallowed those little blue pills cause I had nothing left
I saw her once again in that operating room
I knew she would come again but thought it had come too soon
Then she leans in closer and gently asks me for a kiss
I tell her I’ve come too far to let it end like this
She said, “Oh, my child, but our times all come.
And you’ll never learn to fight if all you do is run.
We’ve been doing this dreadful dance for one too many years,
Just let the madness end and give in to all your fears.”
ceremonials + Buyonce1814, "Unholy Night"
I should never have allowed your blood to flow through mine
Your bite had broken skin, I felt blood pour out like wine
Shadows dance around the room, echoed by dim moonlight
Why did I give my heart to a wolf who runs at night?
He's only out at night and he's always back by dawn
What is it about the wolf that leads him to the fawn?
The fox is bound to see the hunter as he shoots
But a wolf will never realize he's eating poisoned fruit
You clawed through my heart til there was no more pain
But you didn't know my blood was riddles with wolfsbane
As the full moon descends and the unholy night ends
The adrenaline rush eases and the guilt transcends
I should never have showed you the beast that I am
Like a wolf in a field creeping closer to a lamb
Blood drips profusely where your claw marks were drawn
And I can't help but feel weaker with each passing dawn
I Know that it's my fault, I ran and didn't look back
But how is it that the fox walks right into the trap
Cadent howls echo across the vast earthly pasture
The scent of your blood brings me back to that chapter
Guess you shouldn't have trusted the fox who runs with wolves
How do you trust yourself when your a calf among bulls
A fox is a wolf who hunts with silence and patience
And a wolf is a fox who loses to temptation.
ceremonials, "Anchor"
All I could see was blue horizons
But there was something in the tide
And all the birds had grown silent
As the waters began to rise
A raindrop turns into a downpour
And a slight breeze into a gust
A storm starts on a lonely shore
And the buildings are left to rust
You told me to be your anchor
I knew that meant I had to drown
And so I tried to pull you under
But only sank farther down
Cause I'm trying to hold on for you
But I can't be your savior
Some things you love you have to lose
To become your own anchor
I thought we were treading water
But you can only tread for so long
And you thought I could hold on longer
But there's nothing left to hold on
And I saw you reach out for me
But I'd already drifted away
Now I'm surrounded in a sea
Of the love you led astray
You told me to be your anchor
I knew that meant I had to drown
And so I tried to pull you under
But I only sank farther down
Cause I'm trying to hold on for you
But I can't be your savior
Some things you love you have to lose
To become your own anchor
You told me to be your anchor
I knew that meant I had to drown
So I tried to pull you under
But only sank farther down
I felt the world move around me
As I drifted into the abyss
Cause I was no longer drowning
And all I could feel was bliss
I'm trying to hold on for you
But I can't be your Savior
Some things you love you have to lose
To become your own anchor
Truffle., "Plastic Memories"
[Verse 1]
I like to wish that sometimes I never met you
And I like to think that maybe I was special
But deep down I know, I won't forget those moments
I'll leave behind, how you left me broken
[PreChorus]
You walked out, left me alone
In the dark, the thunder roars
The things you love, you let them go
Then search for them all through the storm
[Chorus]
All these plastic memories,
Very soon they'll be melting
I don't know how or what to do
I don't know if I'll search for you
[Verse 2]
I like to think you didn't leave on purpose
The scars left behind, and a boy who felt so worthless
[Pre Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
I hear the clock, the way it ticks
I freeze in time, time for my pick
To forget and lose it all ;
Or to accept and still stand tall [x2]
[Chorus x2: On repeat change fourth line to "I know now I won't search for you"]
Truffle., "Flop Me, Flop Me, Pls Retweet"
Truffle., "Life"
Had this dream since 5 years old
Gonna be the very best so that everyone knows
My name and I get on a TV screen
My mother told me when I was young,
“You’ll make friends one day and then you’ll become
The man that your father couldn’t be”
Few years later and a cheer comes from the crowd
The sound of applause comes raining down
“Yeah, I’ll be the best in five years time.”
“Fine, I’ll do everything that’s on my mind.”
“No, I won’t forget you as I travel on.”
“I’ll come back by next year and soon I’ll be gone.”
"Don’t take my words lightly" is what I said.
As I left my mom lying on the cold, hard bed.
Her son had grown older she already knew.
But the thought of him leaving is why her tears came true.
As I promised I came on back
8 badges to my name, finalist like a champ
And my whole town was so proud of me
But there was one who didn’t come to see me there
Worry struck like lightning, “why isn’t she here?”
I asked myself as I ran in through the front door
All of the townspeople looked at me
A silence so cold, I felt uneasy
“Yeah, I’ll be the best in five years time.”
“Fine, I’ll do everything that’s on my mind.”
“No, I won’t forget you as I travel on.”
“I’ll come back by next year and soon I’ll be gone.”
“Mom this is goodbye,” is what I said.
As I left her hanging on the very edge.
When would her son come back, to herself she cried.
Would he know when he came home she wouldn’t be alive?
Winter flakes come falling down
In this “not-so-homelike” town
The world stops for one lonely boy
And his mother
But everything comes crashing down
Those 8 badges don’t mean anything now
“I became the best in 5 years time."
“Mom, I did everything that was on my mind.”
"I never once forgot you as I traveled on."
“I came back this year but now you are gone."
“I’ll stay with you right here,” is what I should’ve said.
As I let my mom struggle on her last few breaths.
When he walked out the door, was when she realized.
The image of her son’s smile the last thing on her mind.