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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roberta Flack
Vocals
Seldon Powell
Baritone Saxophone
Ron Carter
Bass
Ray Lucas
Drums
John Pizzarelli
Guitar
Frank Wess
Tenor Saxophone
Bennie Powell
Trombone
Jimmy Nottingham
Trumpet
Joe Newman
Trumpet
William Fischer
Horn Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gene McDaniels
Songwriter
William Fischer
Horn Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joel Dorn
Producer
William Arlt
Recording Engineer
Bob Liftin
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Said I love the lie, lie the love
Hanging on with push and shove
Possession is the motivation
Hanging up the whole damn nation
Looks like we always end up in a rut
Trying to make it real
But compared to what?
[Verse 2]
Slaughterhouse is killing hogs
Twisted children are killing frogs
The poor dumb rednecks rolling logs
Tired old ladies are kissing dogs
And I hate that human, love that stinking mutt
Trying to make it real
But compared to what?
[Verse 3]
Said the president, he's got his war
Folks don't know just what it's for
No one gives us rhyme or reason
You had one doubt, they call it treason
I said we're chicken feathers, all without one gut
Trying to make it real
But compared to what?
[Verse 4]
Go to church on Sunday, sleep and nod
Trying to duck the wrath of God
Preachers filling us with fright
Telling what he thinks is right
But he must be some kind of stupid nut
[Verse 5]
He tries to make it real, trying make it real, yeah
Trying to make it real, real, real
Trying to make it real, real, real, yeah
Trying to make it real, yeah
Real, real, real, real
Trying to make it real
Trying to make it real, yeah
[Verse 6]
But where's that bee, and where's the honey?
Where's my God, and where's my money?
Unreal values, crass distortion
Unwed mothers need abortion
And it kind of brings to mind ol' young King Tut
He tried
Tried
Tried
Tried to make it real
Trying to make it real, yeah
But compared to what?
[Verse 7]
Said I love the lie, lie the love
Hanging on with the push and shove
Possession is the motivation
Hanging up the whole damn nation
Looks like we always end up in a rut
Trying to make it real
But compared to what?
Written by: Gene McDaniels