Created and hosted by TroyaniK Here the concept ⬇️⬇️⬇️ Start of the Project #StacyFamily ✍️🐴Hey people, TroyaniK🐴 is at the gates. Many people probably know the song "Stacy's mom". Well, I didn't😅 at least not until recently, when I randomly stumbled upon a parody about her dad, brother and so on. My first thought was: "Poor Stacy – attention goes to anyone, but her." Then another thought hit me: "This could actually be a perfect idea for a Suno project." So as not so popular person but man without a normal personal life, I decided to organize this kind of thing🤪 So here's my sort of a project called #StacyFamily WHAT'S THE CONCEPT? Tell a story of love – or not quite love – involving members of poor Stacy's family. Mom, dad, bro, sis, grandpa, gran (cause the more wrinkled the raisin...😅) Anyone goes. It can be her father's brother's nephew's cousin's former roommate or a distant relative from another planet. As long as they're somehow related to Stacy's family, they qualify. You can write from: – the family member's point of view – the person in love with them – an outside observer – or Stacy herself No restrictions. Same goes for genres, styles, languages, words (wanna swear? F*ck yeah, go for it) or even format. You can remix this song, make an actual parody of Stacy's mom, write epic ballad, write drama – everything is welcome. What matters most is that you enjoy the process) The only rule: after you publish your song, add the hashtag #StacyFamily (or #PoorStacy) at the song-title and tag me. Then I'll add your track to the playlist. Let's have some fun and make some love!✍️🐴 ============ From a side, I stand and look Seems so bright But I see the truth All those smiles Fake and shine (but just rotten, from the inside) Your mama put make up every day Beauty queen from high school days Stuck in that loop, when she was young But there's fear, that eating her alive Oh... Stacy (You better run) Family dinner, every day You say your prayers, but no one believes that Pass the salt, you're all acting kind But quietly swearing, fuck this life Your papa is so strong and big Says he's there to protect his family But when the night knocks on the door Bottle of gin is his only home Oh... Stacy (you deserve more) Empty kisses and empty smile You take your role perfectly To be a sweetheart Helping them, so they could see real you Truth is they don't Cuz they don't appreciate you Oh... Stacy :Stacy: I'll hold your hand when no one will I'll offer you my shoulder, so you can cry on it No need to pretend when you are with me I know how they hurt you Cuz I see the bruises Your heart is pure You can't hide that You always share love, no lie in that They are blind And they never see That you only want Theirs love, unconditionally That's your biggest dream Oh, Stacy I can't bare to see How much you break Living in fake stream Oh... Stacy You know that I'm your friend Let me take you away Far... From those freaks... Oh... Stacy... ...
