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Originally posted by hideaway616
o~well.
shes on numerous magazine covers isnt because her music.(u know the reason)
and also i do think tht her music and her image reflectt a party girl's life.
and i reckon tht kills's music is way more artistic than sky's.(lyrically and musically)
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Musically, Natalia's doesn't sound original, it sounds like a knock-off GaGa. Sky's is more artistic, you hear nothing like it on radio, she is an indie artist. Lyrically, Natalia's is not artistic either.
Sky dresses like a hipster, big whoop.
Shallow, party girl lyrics?
(Sky's)
I’m learning lessons from making mistakes
If I get burned no embers break
You told me I’m your destiny
Somehow your power gets the best of me.
Repeatedly I get neglected
You claim that I am unperfected
Now watch my frustration go
And wonder why this girl let go
Do what you want, make me into your American Dream
Say what you want, it’s just another part of your mad machine
Make what you want, who can I blame?
You’re all the same
Is it just me, sleeping with the enemy?
- - -
Something’s wrong between the two of us
I’m not a robot but I feel like one
one one one one one one .....
One two three four
Head to ground
I don’t ever want the beat to stop
- - -
I had the life of ordinary, I spat it out
Now my condition's kind of scary, I need you now
Not love but I need something else
(Hook)
So here's my confession (This time x2)
Don't just want you to love me
I want to be your attention (This time x2)
Want my name on the Marky
(Chorus)
I want you (To want me)
I want you (To need me)
I want you
To hear my confession
I want to be your Obsession
- - -
She’s well acquainted
With the touch of the velvet hand
Like a lizard on a window pane
The man in the crowd with the
Multicolored mirrors on his hobnail boots
Lying with his eyes
While his hands are busy working overtime
A soap impression of his wife
Which he ate and donated to the National Trust
I need a fix cause I’m going down
Down to the bits that I left uptown
I need a fix cause I’m going down
Mother Superior jump the gun
- - -
(And now for Natalia's lyrics)
Shut your mouth and close the door
I wanna, watch you while you take it off
I'm gonna, take a blindfold put it on
And then I drop the letter to the floor
I SAID SHUT UP!
Turning the lights out,
Burnin' the candles
And the mirrors gon' fog tonight!
Tighten the handcuffs
And the mirrors gon' fog tonight!
My styletto on your neck
Until i, tie your hands above the bed,
Youve got to, but boy dont pull the trigger yet
Nanana, I havent reloaded the clip
No matter
Squeeze, hot, hold that pose
You know I like it do it sweetheart, im the boss
I'll let you get close to it
Im gonna make tonight a show
Oh oh
I'll make your love grenade explode, nanana