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Buzzkillv-Fi
Mid-tempo Southern Country Rock, female vocals with a raspy bluesy grit, sassy and confident attitude, rhythmic talk-singing verses, powerful belting chorus, stomp-and-clap rhythm, gritty acoustic and distorted electric guitars, 98 BPM, in the style of Ella Langley.
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Buzzkill
(Verse 1)
Flip on the radio, what do I hear?
Another cold can and a lukewarm beer
Neon lights and a “wild night out”
Like that’s what living’s all about
They make it sound like it’s freedom, free
But that ain’t lookin’ too free to me
Everybody raising up a glass so high—
Nobody asking “why?”
(Pre-Chorus)
Yeah, I’ve been watching from the outside in
And I don’t really get the trend
(Chorus)
Why is it “cool”? (Pause) It ain’t cool
Actin’ like a big shot, lookin’ like a fool
Go ahead, call me a buzzkill
I just want a life that’s a real thrill
I’ve seen the hurt and I’ve seen the ache
And a whole lotta choices you can’t unmake
I’m good right here, I don’t need that tool—
Yeah, drinkin’ like that just ain’t that cool
(Verse 2) (more emotional, less direct blame)
I’ve seen nights you don’t remember
Heard “I’ll do better” every September
Watched you laugh, then fade away
Like something’s stealing you day by day
It’s not the glass, it’s what it hides
All the things you keep inside
And loving you through all of that—
Yeah, that’s the hardest part
(Pre-Chorus)
You call it freedom, I call it stuck
Somewhere between enough and too much
(Chorus)
Why is it “cool”? (Pause) It ain’t cool
Actin’ like a big shot, lookin’ like a fool
Go ahead, call me a buzzkill
I just want a life that’s a real thrill
I’ve seen the hurt and I’ve seen the ache
And a whole lotta choices you can’t unmake
I’m good right here, I don’t need that tool—
Yeah, drinkin’ like that just ain’t that cool
(Bridge) (fun + confident, not harsh)
I don’t need a shot to feel alive
Don’t need a drink to have a good time
If that’s your thing, that’s fine with you—
Just don’t sell it like it’s the truth
(Final Chorus – big, confident)
Why is it “cool”? (Pause) It ain’t cool
Actin’ like a big shot, lookin’ like a fool
Go ahead, call me a buzzkill
I just want a life that’s a real thrill
I’ve seen the hurt and I’ve seen the ache
And a whole lotta choices you can’t unmake
I’m good right here, I don’t need that tool—
Yeah, I’m living proof you don’t need that “cool”
(End – hard stop, no outro)
Yeah, I’m a buzzkill…
And I’m good with that.