Predictable Prelude/Cynical Song Lyrics

Everything's derivative

Nothing is unique

No one is original

The future is quite bleak

Now song's are just predictable

Music needs repair

When everything's derivative

And no one seems to care

He think's he's different

Think's he shit's gold when he records

But, he's not fooling anyone

He's using the four chords

Everything's derivative

No one has a clue

Harmonies unimaginative

Melodies recycled too

Indeed I am quite cynical

Doesn't seem to fair

But, everything's derivative

Yeah and it's too much

It's too much to bare

Take a song

Any song go on and try

And you'll find it's just cliche

Some might call "remarkable"

but I just call blasé

So, everything's derivative

but wait, that can't be true

If everything's derivative

what's an artist supposed to do

I mean if everything's derivative

And no one is aware

Yeah, tones sound quite derivative

But lyrics, lyrics can't compare

Sure the music's the same

And the note's are on a chart

The structure of the chords

But, what about the flame

The passion from the heart

Creativity it lies in the words

Everything's derivative

But everyone has a style

So everyones original

Their heart, their eyes, their smile

So, everything's derivative

But no one feels the same, or thinks the same

So everyones remarkable

Self doubt is only to blame