Doug Lowe

Doug Lowe

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Written By: Doug Lowe

Perfect world, perfect life so you thought then
Never stopped, didn’t look, wouldn’t listen
Warning signs came around, but no one seemed to care
Thief of life struck today, unexpected
Hit you hard, hit you bad, knocked you senseless
Shook your heart, took your pride, and left you lying scared

Everywhere you turn a thousand zombies smile
Terror screams, People shout, It goes on for miles
Acting like they didn’t see it coming
But aren’t we all living on shaky ground?

When sirens sound, and heroes fall
You look around and there’s no hope at all
Fight for strength, fight for one more breath
Make it out alive before you crumble

City’s all broken up, streets are crowded
Bloody hands reaching out from the wreckage
Smell the burn, feel the chill from the ashes of despair
Try to see, try to fix what’s been broken
Find a child, whose whole life, has been stolen
Dying faces stare, is anybody there?

You cry for help but help can’t hear you so you
Try to stand, the ground keeps moving
Knocks you down, turn around, try again, you can do this
Aren’t we all searching for solid ground?

When sirens sound, and heroes fall
You look around and there’s no hope at all
Fight for strength, fight for one more breath
Make it out alive before you crumble

It’s a war of heart and mind
Between the darkness and the light
And we’re just soldiers standing by
Soldiers standing by

When sirens sound, and heroes fall
You look around and there’s no hope at all
Fight for strength, fight for one more breath
Make it out alive before you crumble, no!

yeah, get up!
you gotta oh
you gotta, gotta get up! Get up!
Don’t crumble, don’t let it, you’re stronger, don’t crumble

Billboard Girl

Written By: Doug Lowe / Kayliann Lowe / Garon Brett


Another blind date with another Mr. Calvin Klein
The man’s just consumed with himself and a waitress named Michelle
Throwin’ down pickup lines
I see this ending early as he puts her number in his phone
I reach for my purse and my coat, then I ask if we can go
And he says, “What for?”

Boy I think you want a Hollywood smile
Like the covers in a magazine aisle
I think you want a trophy girl to hold
I’m not a Barbie, I won’t fit that mold
Tomorrow she’ll be yesterday’s news
Walking out the same door she came through
I’m not that Billboard Girl

Another rainy morning brings a hundred different casting calls
Another song demo pitched to the men on 45th
Lookin’ for somebody new to top all the charts
They tell me that they want me but they want me sounding like everyone else
Write the songs how they want, originality is gone
You can bet I’m out

‘Cause I think you want a Hollywood smile
Like the covers in a magazine aisle
I think you want a trophy girl to hold
I’m not a Barbie, I won’t fit that mold
Tomorrow she’ll be yesterday’s news
Walking out the same door she came through
I’m not that Billboard Girl

I could fake a Hollywood smile
Maybe tease you for a little while
I could lose myself
Give my soul and anything that sells

But frankly I don’t want to fake that Hollywood smile
Like the covers in a magazine aisle
‘Cause you want a trophy girl to hold
I’m not a Barbie, I won’t fit that mold
Tomorrow she’ll be yesterday’s news
Walking out the same door she came through
I’m not that Billboard Girl