written: März 2024
recorded: 24.04.2024
Premiere Audition 3.0
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capo 3 

Verse1
A Living far away from people
I dislike, in E House beyond all
D cottage core and farm girl life
A everything my hearts desire

A but what a surprise, a woman
living all alone, E and that far away 
D  from cities and lighted streets
A sure she’s going to be okay

A I ain’t afraid of wolves or 
bears or anything E cute like that
D I only got that chills from
those men who A wear that white tidy hat

A but then I remembered all of those
dreams ain’t E real, they ain’t real
D and I’m still there where I started
A to rest, in my bed, in a rented flat 

Chorus
D that’s right I wouldn’t A survive 
G that hard cowboys life A
D that’s right I wouldn’t A pull 
G that gun for a fight A
D that’s right I’m escaping A and 
G breaking free A
D that’s right I’m A worth the  
G fight but in my A world, 
and G   that’s A alright D 

Verse 2
A I like to get lost in dissonance
in a white dress and E brown cowboy boots
D people look at me like what the fuck
A who the hell does she think she is

A cosplaying hard working lifestyle
in her E cozy mind in a cozy cotton dress
D won’t survive one day out there
A that tiktok generation is so lost

A dear sir, I like to remind you, I am 
millennial and E you won’t survive
D one day, in my head, in my bed
A with that rope around my neck


Chorus 1x

Bridge
let me G hanging, till I’ll rot and till I’m A gone
from this G earth, yet, I’ll leave you all A alone
F you keep looking for what you C love and what you like
F ain’t no mountains high C enough for that hike
my pony E won’t move an inch, A she’s got me save
she’s one E of a few, who A knows how to behave
F I’m done hiking, done looking for C anything
F I’m done keeping me sane C no shame no blame 

Chorus 1x

End Verse
A Once I enjoyed the most simple things
as an expert E avoiding 
D reality found its way back to my life
A like a bee  find it’s way back to its hive

A but bees are, they say, supposed to die out
and if bees dies, E everything will too
D so reality’s days are count and
A they are soon to be gone  

A and there is the bird flu, now it’s 
coming for people too! E get out, or stay in
D do what you want, no one cares anymore
A that is my tune, for ever and ever forever more

Chorus 1x

Reality (k)icks Demo

I'm a Millennial catmom and singer-songwriter from Austria. I think I accidently invented a new Genre called "Doomer Country" cause the Songs I write are usually about of the end of the world, my cat, pony and fictional things, as well as my anxiety and struggle with ADHD and Autism.

But, if you're mean to me or talk shit about my cat or cats in general or my pony, I'm going full Taylor Swift on you.

Important: These are just Demo Songs, written and played by me. Someday I'm going to record them properly. Maybe. If I win the lottery.

Also, I'm always looking for musicians (a fiddle and a banjo would be very cool) to develop my songs into real country-music songs.

Reality (k)icks Demo

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