Well, would you look at the calendar… It’s that time of year again when the world is subjected to flashing lights, feathers and balloons everywhere, stray cats screeching, and the occasional operetta – in other words, it’s time for this year’s Eurovision Song Contest and another edition of the Little Teddybear AWOL (Award for Worst Lyrics)! This year’s competition comes to us from that beautifully adorned igloo that is Oslo, Norway. And should all of the snow melt in time for the show on the 29th of May 2010, then the event might even attract and audience!
But for now, off we blindly stumble into the Eurovoid – that place where no points are awarded and where nothing else makes much sense, either. As the gatekeeper, Jahn Teigen, greets us we launch into the nominees for this year’s Award for Worst Lyrics, once again making sure to thank The Diggiloo Thrush for putting those memorable phrases down in print…
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1. DENMARK, “In a Moment Like This”, lyrics by Thomas G:son, Henrik Sethsson
In a moment like this
Wanna know, wanna know, wanna know what you’re looking for
Wanna know, wanna know, wanna know if you’ll ask for more
Oh, in a moment like this
Well, I guess what I’m, I guess what I’m, I guess what I’m looking for are some lyrics that actually mean something and that aren’t just repeated to fill out the melody. You would think, you would think, you would think that with all the experience that Thomas G:son has had with songwriting that he would be able to make a little more sense. This song was rejected from the Swedish preselection process before going on to win in Denmark. I wonder if the Swedes took the text literally and actually DID ask for more?
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2. LATVIA, “What For?”, lyrics by Guntars Racs
I’ve asked my uncle Joe, but he can’t speak
Why does the wind still blow and blood still leaks?
So many questions now with no reply
What for do people live until they die?
Only Mr. God knows why
Hard to know where to begin here, really. First off, I really doubt that someone named Aisha has an uncle called Joe, and since he’s mute she obviously feels he is the right person to ask questions of. The constant repetition of “what for” at the beginning of nearly every line is not only grammatically incorrect; after a while it’s just downright annoying, too! What for she seems to want to sing this? Well, I guess only Mr. God knows why, but what does Mrs. God think?
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3. LITHUANIA: “Eastern European Funk”, lyrics by Jurgis Didziulis, Aurelijus Morlencas, Sergej Makidon, Jievaras Jasinskis, Laurynas Lape
Yes sir, we are legal, we are, though we’re not as legal as you
No sir, we’re not equal, no, though we’re both from the EU
We build your houses, we wash your clothes, keep your hands all squeaky clean
Some day you’ll come to realise Eastern Europe is in your genes
First a little shame, then a little advertising, then a whole lot of repetition. It’s difficult to believe that five lyricists worked on this song, and this was the best they could come up with. Although, credit should go where credit is due: This must be the first time in history that someone rhymed “you” with “EU”. Calling Mr. Barroso, you need to get these guys for your TV promo! Also, I refuse to believe that Eastern Europe is in my genes. I might go along with it being on my jeans, but then that usually comes out nicely with some soap and warm water…
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4. NETHERLANDS: “Ik Ben Verliefd (Sha-La-Lie)”, lyrics by Pierre Kartner
Or possibly, I was sitting together with you on a plane to Oslo
Or did it come from a bar in an alley, we were in Trinidad
Or was it with a good glass of wine
In that pavement café in Berlin
Or was it in Moscow where I’ve had my first kiss with you
The poor girl’s been searching the planet for the guy who wrote these lyrics! The text sounds more like a geography lesson until, of course, she launches into the heartfelt chorus of “Sha-La-Lie, Sha-La-La”. Keeping in mind that both music and lyrics are courtesy of the gentleman who brought the world the Smurfs does soften the blow somewhat, although it just makes me wonder what the Smurfs would look like at the Eurovision Song Contest. Oh that’s right, I’d forgotten about the winning Russian song from 2008…
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5. SERBIA: “Ovo Je Balkan”, lyrics by Marina Tucakovic
Balkan, Balkan, Balkan, this is Balkan, come on
Hop, hop, hop, this is Balkan, come on
Hop, hop, hop, this is Balkan, come on
Hop, hop, hop, this is Balkan, come on
Hop, hop, hop, this is Balkan, come on
I think they must have nothing but sticky keyboards in the Balkans. This just makes me want to say, “Yes, we heard you the first time!” But as history has proven time and time again in the past, the only way to get away with horrible lyrics is to create a visual distraction. Enter the male singer, looking like a blonde geisha. “Ovo Je Balkan”? No. “Oy vey, it’s Balkan!”
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But the winner of the Little Teddybear AWOL for 2010 goes to a country that obviously wasn’t thinking about the Eurovision Song Contest when they entered their song. Rather, they were thinking that they had to create a song with lyrics that hundreds of thousands of drunken football fans would be able to remember despite their stupors:
Go, go, go… go, ola, olé
Go, go, go… ola, olé
Go, go, go… go, ola, olé
Go, go, go… it’s the sound of the year
Everyone, dam badam
Badabadam badam
Badabadam badam badam
Take me from the side, do your shake
Ooh la la, it’s getting hot, I feel the stuff coming up
Believe me, I feel the stuff coming up as well! Eurovision fans were outraged when French television decided to opt for a football song this year. Football fans said, “What’s all the fuss about?” and wondered why people were so angry about the decision. Well, what do you think the fans would say to a football field full of Verka Serduchkas? No doubt the French entry will be a hit in the football stadiums, but then when was the last time you heard a crowd of supporters break into a Simon & Garfunkel song?
The Little Teddybear AWOL 2010 goes to:
FRANCE: “Allez, Ola, Olé”, lyrics by Hugues Ducamin, Jacques Ballue
And what of the best lyrics of this Eurovision year? Spain! But good lyrics seem to be destined for another – much shorter – blog…