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T3ala- Hisham Abbas هشام عباس -تعالى

1994 هشام عباس و عالية _ تعالى

We do need critics for legit feedback to keep us pushing to new levels. But some critics needs some push back, because of an elitist positioning that ruins their ability to feel what trends are unfolding - they end up trashing the pioneers. 

I wrote this song to validate those artists who are sensitive and affected to the point of not creating anymore, but to also celebrate the artists that just do not care for the critics who defiantly guard the old ways for clicks and pay. These artists create because they know what is meaningful to them! And it ends up being meaningful to others! 


All The Critics (I Love You) Lyrics 

My favourite critics
Rave about my arrival
But the nasty ones 
Fuel my revival
That elitist stance
Waving those hands
My attention in demand
From intellectual high pants

Who’s the authority
The rule enforcer?
The artist who creates the rules 
While the critic a worshipper

Know your place
Love what you will
But stay curious of the edge
Of what next will thrill

All the critics, I love you
Not because you’re bright
But because you try
To be relevant, to be holy
Dropping judgements
Like a molly
I love you
Critics of the over-class 
I get your fears
See those salt-dried tears
You deserve love
Maybe one day you’ll stop 
Self-loathing

You are so artistic
At trashing the art
So brazen
At belittling the brazen
The soul destroyer
Saving the bacon
Of old ways, so amazin'
Ordained to know 
Yesterday’s value
Playin’ protector 
Of the pure and better
The backward pioneers
With a future to trap
A real showstopper
Critics cut
What’s forbidden to deserve
Yet ignore the art
Fans claim does serve
As the receivers in need
Yet here you are
Intervening the feed
Stomping for significance
An art traffic cop 
On a super tight leash

I get it, I do
You want to matter too
You’ve got your taste
And mouths to feed too
But I live in a place
You dare not chew
Because it might
Reveal too much of you

All the critics, I love you
Not because you’re bright
But because you try
To be relevant, to be holy
Dropping judgements
Like a molly
I love you
Critics of the over-class 
I get your fears
See those salt-dried tears
You deserve love
Maybe one day you’ll stop 
Self-loathing

And if this stung
Maybe you’re the one
I wrote it for
Still - I love you

I get it, I do
You want to matter too
You’ve got your taste
And mouths to feed too
But I live in a place
You dare not chew
Because it might
Reveal too much of you

All the critics, I love you
Not because you’re bright
But because you try
To be relevant, to be holy
Dropping judgements
Like a molly
I love you
Critics of the over-class 
I get your fears
See those salt-dried tears
You deserve love
Maybe one day you’ll stop 
Self-loathing 
Self paralysing 
(And start self-loving)
Stop self paralysing 
(And start self-loving)
Stop self paralysing 
(And start self-loving)
Stop self paralysing 
(And start self-loving)

All The Critics (I Love You)

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