Tracks Similar To Feel It In Your Bones
Keep My Head Down
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Addiction, Attitude, Bar, Bluesy, Cash, Challenge, Chance, Confident, Cool, Gambler, Gambling, Gritty, Mercy, Money, Moving On, Past, Pool Hall, Raw, Recovery, Rehab, Reverb, Riff, Roadhouse, Shadows, Sleazy, Swampy, Trouble
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Shakers, Tambourine, Theremin
BPM:
88
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Keep My Head Down
I've been hiding in the shadows
I've been lying in the shade
I've been waiting for tomorrow
Tryin' to avoid the mess I've made
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
'Cos I don't need no
I don't no more trouble
I've been waiting for the morning
So I can slip away again
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
'Cos I don't need no
I don't no more trouble
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
'Cos I don't need no
I don't no more trouble
I've been hiding in the shadows
I've been lying in the shade
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
'Cos I don't need no
I don't need no more trouble
No more, no more...
Love Knocks Her Hand (Upon My Door)
Artist(s): Slick 76
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Writer(s):
Adam Marc Snyder (ASCAP) 50% / Bradley David Schrandt (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Attitude, Bar, Bluesy, Confident, Cool, Fate, Gritty, Love, Past, Pool Hall, Raw, Relationship, Reverb, Riff, Roadhouse, Seduction, Sexy, Sleazy, Slinky, Smooth, Strip Club, Stripper, Swampy, Tempting, Temptress
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
120
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Love Knocks Her Hand (Upon My Door)
Love knocks her hand upon my door
She's nothing like I knew before
I felt the presence of her grace
I felt the heat upon my face
She shines her light upon me
I'm just beginning to see
Whoa whoa yeah yeah
Love knocks her hand upon my door
I never felt this way before
She came to me just yesterday
I couldn't turn my eyes away
She shines her light upon me
I'm just beginning to see
Whoa whoa yeah yeah
Love knocks her hand again once more
She's something I just can't ignore
No need have I to understand
So I reach right out and touch her hand
She shines her light upon me
I'm just beginning to see
Love knocks her hand upon my door
This Is What You Get
Artist(s): Slick 76
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Writer(s):
Adam Marc Snyder (ASCAP) 50% / Bradley David Schrandt (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Attitude, Bar, Bluesy, Confident, Cool, Fate, Gritty, Love, Past, Pool Hall, Raw, Relationship, Reverb, Riff, Roadhouse, Seduction, Sexy, Sleazy, Slinky, Smooth, Strip Club, Stripper, Swampy, Tempting, Temptress
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
84
Key:
E
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
This Is What You Get
You're giving me a feeling
My heart is on the ceiling
This is what you get
This is what you get
You started a reaction
That took only a fraction
But you're not finished yet
This is what you get
So drop your love upon me
Don't say you didn't warn me
This is what you get
This is what you get
You're giving me a fever
You've made me a believer
Got me in a sweat
This is what you get
I hear you when you're calling
I feel it when you're falling
This is what you get
This is what you get
Your love is all around me
It's like swimming in a deep sea
You got me soaking wet
This is what you get
I'd fly across the state line
International date line
This is what you get
This is what you get
You've given me the message
I've figured out the meaning
I'm still in your debt
This is what you get
I'd hitch across the highway
As the sun gives a new day
This is what you get
This is what you get
But you're giving me a feeling
I never stopped believing
This is what you get
This is what you get
Natural Born Winner
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Addiction, Bar, Bluesy, Cash, Challenge, Chance, Confident, Dice, Gambler, Gambling, Gritty, Hustle, Luck, Match, Mercy, Money, Pool Hall, Raw, Riff, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Sleazy, Triumph, Truck Stop, Victory, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Clavinet, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
95
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Natural Born Winner
I'm a winner
A natural born winner
Yeah, I'm a winner
A natural born winner
I know what it means
To taste victory
And if you raise the stakes
I got what it takes to beat you
'Cos I'm a player
A high rollin' player
Yeah, I'm a player
A high rollin' player
I know what it means
To taste victory
And if you raise the stakes
I got what it takes to beat you
I'm a winner
A natural born winner
I know what it means
To taste victory
And if you raise the stakes
I got what it takes to beat you
Yeah, I know what it means
To taste victory
And if you raise the stakes
I got what it takes to beat you
Money's A Cruel Mistress
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Addiction, Bar, Bluesy, Cash, Chance, Confident, Dice, Gambler, Gambling, Gritty, Hustle, Losing, Luck, Mercy, Money, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Sleazy, Truck Stop, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Slide Guitar
BPM:
102
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Money's A Cruel Mistress
I ain't ever kept a dollar
Past the midnight hour
It always burns a hole in my pants
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
You might even think you love her
But she will deceive you
She will bring you right down to your knees
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Yes she can
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Yes she can
End Of Days
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Apocalypse, Attitude, Biker, Bluesy, Change, Confident, Cool, Desert, Drifter, Edgy, Exciting, Goodbye, Gritty, Highway, Journey, Motivated, On The Road, Rebel, Retro, Swagger, Throwback, Vagabond, Wanderer
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Tambourine
BPM:
127
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
End Of Days
No more waiting in the darkness
Holding on to what you got
Your enemies are keeping secrets
They're not the only ones who are
You're free falling going nowhere
You cut loose and you can't get back
There ain't no saving you, it's too late
Your head is on but it ain't straight
I'm done keeping on the down low
'Cos it don't matter what they don't know
And trouble's coming like a freight train
It makes you feel like the end of days
You've prayed in church on your knees now
You've seen the preacher raise his hands
But now you've got a new religion
You let the devil in your heart
You're free falling going nowhere
You cut loose and you can't get back
There ain't no saving you, it's too late
Your head is on but it ain't straight
I'm done keeping on the down low
'Cos it don't matter what they don't know
And trouble's coming like a freight train
It makes you feel like the end of days
It makes you feel like the end of days
It makes you feel like the end of days
It makes you feel like the end of days
It makes you feel like the end of days
You're free falling going nowhere
You cut loose and you can't get back
There ain't no saving you, it's too late
Your head is on but it ain't straight
I'm done keeping on the down low
'Cos it don't matter what they don't know
And trouble's coming like a freight train
It makes you feel like the end of days
Like it's the end of days
Like it's the end of days
Like it's the end of days
Like it's the end of days
Like it's the end of days
Like it's the end of days
Like it's the end of days
If You Play With Fire
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Attitude, Bar, Bluesy, Confident, Cool, Dance, Danger, Dangerous, Devil, Downtrodden, Drifter, Driving, Fire, Gambling, Garage, Gritty, Hazy, Lo Fi, Lo-Fi, Luck, Moody, Pleading, Promo, Psychedelic, Raw, Retro, Reverb, Risk, Roadhouse, Sleazy, Surf, Throwback, Villain
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Shakers, Tambourine
BPM:
123
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
If You Play With Fire
I don't know why you've come back again
You know it's over and nothing has changed
Why are you knocking at my door once again
It seems your tears are always falling like the rain
But now I wish that you would just fade away
So why are you knocking at my door once again
Maybe tomorrow came too soon for you
But now you're gonna have to face the truth
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
Oh yeah, oh yeah
I don't know why you've come back again
You know it's over and nothing has changed
Why are you knocking at my door once again
Maybe tomorrow came too soon for you
But now you're gonna have to face the truth
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get hurt
Oh yeah, oh yeah, sometimes
It seems your tears are always falling like the rain
But now I wish that you would just fade away
So why are you knocking at my door once again
Maybe tomorrow came too soon for you
But now you're gonna have to face the truth
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
Oh yeah, oh yeah, sometimes
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
You Can't Fight Fire With Gasoline
Artist(s): Radio Villains
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Action, Bar, Chase, Confident, Cops, Danger, Desire, Determined, Drive, Driving, Energetic, Fierce, Fiery, Fire, Gritty, Intense, Loose, Lust, Mean, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, Strong, Swaggering, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Shakers
BPM:
93
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Can't Fight Fire With Gasoline
Jeepers creepers, holy cow
I can't believe what's going down
There's violence, there's bloody scenes
There's people dying on the streets
Ain't we learned nothing at all
You don't find peace by going to war
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
We may not see eye to eye
But two wrongs never made a right
And who's the real enemy
Is it them or is it we?
Ain't we learned nothing at all
You don't find peace by going to war
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
Mama mia, Jeez Louise
Can you believe what's happening?
Ain't we learned nothing at all
You don't find peace by going to war
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
Time Has Come
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Action, Apocalypse, Bar, Chase, Confident, Cops, Danger, Desire, Determined, Drive, Driving, Energetic, Fear, Fierce, Fiery, Fire, Gritty, Intense, Loose, Lust, Mean, Motivation, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, Seedy, Strong, Swaggering, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ, Shakers
BPM:
133
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Time Has Come
When the whip comes down
On Judgment Day
There'll be raging fire
There'll be hell to pay
So the time has come
For me to walk
Before I have to run
Yeah, the time has come
For me to walk
Before I have to run
I can hear the storm
Blowing on the wind
I can see the signs
I can taste the fear
So the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
Yeah, the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
All them shameless liars
Hand in hand together
All them faithless souls
Dancing with the devil
Oh the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
Yeah, the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
Yeah, the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
Yeah, the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
I'm gonna walk before I have to run
I'm gonna walk before I have to run
I'm gonna walk before I have to run
I Am The One
Artist(s): Radio Villains
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Writer(s):
Paul Otten (BMI) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock & Roll
Keywords:
Attitude, Attraction, Authentic, Bar, Bluesy, Boisterous, Boogie, Cocky, Confident, Cool, Desire, Driving, Flash Back, Garage, Glam, Groovy, Manly, Night Out, Party, Persistence, Playful, Popular, Promo, Roadhouse, Sexy, Strutting, Swagger, Tough, Walking, Winner
Instruments:
Bass, Congas, Cowbell, Drums, Electric Guitar, Finger Bells, Hammond Organ, Hand Claps, Percussion, Shakers, Tambourine
BPM:
127
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Am The One
Save some time
Don't go looking high and low, now
You can try
But I'll always come back around
I am the one
I am the one
Oh, yeah baby
I am the one
I am the one
Fools will lie
Tell you everything you wanna hear
Don't be surprised
When you find the need
You'll know it
I am the one
I am the one
Oh, yeah baby
I am the one
I am the one
Oh oh, yeah, yeah
What you want?
Do you wanna little truth now?
Don't come undone
'Cos I ain't ever gonna let you down
I am the one
I am the one
Oh, yeah baby
I am the one
I am the one
Oh oh, yeah, yeah
I am the one
I am the one
Oh, yeah baby
I am the one
I am the one
Oh oh, yeah, yeah
I am the one
I am the one
I'll Still Be Standing Here
Artist(s): Rich Judd
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Hard Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Attitude, Bad Ass, Ballsy, Bar, Biker, Cocky, Confident, Gritty, Guitar Solo, Heavy, Highway, King, Loud, Motorcycle, Pool Hall, Powerful, Resilience, Riff, Roadhouse, Rugged, Sports, Stamina, Survivor, Tattoo, Tough, Triumphant, Truck Stop, Winner, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
120
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I'll Still Be Standing Here
Drown me in tears
Reduce me to dust
I'll still reappear
I'm going for bust
Got a million or 2 reasons to keep it up
It's thrillin to see me lean in when I'm hanging tough
Count me out you'll wish you hadn't had that doubt
So better luck better luck better luck next time
CHORUS:
Crack the world open look inside of it
I'll be standing there
When everyone else has finally been defeated
I'm the one you want cause I'll still be standing here
So race past the dawn
Or slow to a crawl
Just tell me the plan
I'll capture em' all
Draw a line in the dirt it won't be there for long
There's too much girt in my shirt to be pushed to the ground
I've waited too long to hold back or wait it out so
Get along get along get along this time
CHORUS
Call me up if you want a revolution
I think it's loud and clear
When everyone else has finally been defeated
I'm the one you want cause I'll still be standing here
CHORUS
Fire In The Belly
Artist(s): Radio Villains
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Writer(s):
Paul Otten (BMI) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Action, Apocalypse, Bar, Chase, Confident, Cops, Danger, Desire, Determined, Drive, Driving, Energetic, Fear, Fierce, Fiery, Fire, Gritty, Intense, Loose, Lust, Mean, Motivation, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, Seedy, Strong, Swaggering, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
116
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Fire In The Belly
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
Don't you, don't you smell the fear in the air
A ticking bomb cackling in the corner
The signs are hiding in plain sight everywhere
The devil's footprints all over your shoulders
We can't go home
Those days are all but gone now
We better brace 'cos it's coming here to stay baby
The noose is getting tighter every second
And the volcano's ready to blow with
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
This ain't your daddy's world no more no, no, no
These ain't the bullets
That you fired from your toy gun
There's no more words kept behind closed doors
Now they're just the fuse
Tied around me and you in the
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
There ain't no one to save us
Ain't no caped crusader
We got no one to blame
While we're fanning the flames
And going insane, hey, hey
Fire, hmn, hmn, hmn yeah
Fire, hmn, hmn, hmn yeah
Fire, hmn, hmn, hmn yeah
Fire
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
Broken Soul
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Bluesy, Broken, Confident, Cool, Danger, Defeat, Downtrodden, Drifter, Gambling, Garage, God, Gritty, Hazy, Homeless, Lo Fi, Lo-Fi, Moody, Mysterious, Psychedelic, Raw, Retro, Reverb, Roadhouse, Sleazy, Surf
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Shakers
BPM:
112
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Broken Soul
There's no beginning
There ain't no end
Who needs forgiveness
When no one cares?
There's no need to hide it
If you've got no shame
I've seen too much now
To take it in
God knows I'm a broken soul
I'm a broken soul
God knows I'm a broken soul
So many secrets
So many lies
Show me your conscience
And I'll show you mine
God knows I'm a broken soul
I'm a broken soul
God knows I'm a broken soul
You don't have tell me
I know what's going on
You just cannot lie
When the spirit has gone
There's no beginning
There ain't no end
Who needs forgiveness
When no one cares?
God knows I'm a broken soul
I'm a broken soul
God knows I'm a broken soul
I'm a broken soul
God knows I'm a broken soul
I'm a broken soul
God knows I'm a broken soul
God knows
God knows
God knows
Gambling Man
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Addiction, Bar, Bluesy, Chance, Confident, Dice, Gambler, Gambling, Hustle, Losing, Luck, Money, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Sleazy, Truck Stop, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
148
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Gambling Man
I am a gambling man
And I've been dealt a cruel hand
Not I'm on a losing streak
But I swear I can get through it
CHORUS:
So deal me in once again
I heard fortune only favors the brave
Roll the dice one more time
I get the feeling I'll get lucky tonight
I know the odds are stacked
But I'm willing to take the chance
So deal me in once again
I heard fortune only favors the brave
Roll the dice one more time
I get the feeling I'll get lucky tonight
Yeah, I'm feeling lucky
Oh, I'm feeling lucky
Yeah, I'm feeling lucky tonight
Money is the root of all evil
I know money is the root of all evil
I know money is the root of all evil
But I just cannot help myself
For I am a gambling man
Yeah, I am a gambling man
So deal me in once again
I heard fortune only favors the brave
Roll the dice one more time
I get the feeling I'll get lucky tonight
Yeah, I'm feeling lucky
Oh, I'm feeling lucky
Yeah, I'm feeling lucky tonight
I am a gambling man
I am a gambling man
Out Of My System
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Addiction, Attitude, Bar, Biker, Confident, Confused, Cool, Dark, Desert, Drifter, Drugs, Edgy, Gritty, Highway, Journey, Love, Rebel, Rehab, Relationship, Retro, Seductive, Temptress, Throwback, Vagabond, Wanderer
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
90
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Out Of My System
What you doing to me baby?
You got me so out of my head
I been shaking I been shivering
Hanging on by a fragile thread
I can feel I'm sinking deeper
I shut my eyes and clench my fists
But it's so hard trying to fight it
When all I'm thinking about is your kiss
CHORUS:
I can't get you
I can't get you
Out of my system
I can't get you
I can't get you
Out of my system
There's an aching in my blood
And a Jonesing in my veins
I want your heroin lips on me
The feeling's just too strong to break
CHORUS
I swear someday I'm gonna quit you
'Cos you're just too hard to take
But while I got this junkie heart
Ain't nothing gonna change
CHORUS
Secrets Kill
Artist(s): Detroit 361
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Writer(s):
David Scott Bradley (ASCAP) 50% / James William Henterly (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Retro Rock
Keywords:
Attitude, Bar, Bluesy, Cool, Dissatisfied, Distortion, Distressed, Done, Downtrodden, Drifter, Driving, Fed Up, Gritty, Hard Times, Lo Fi, Moody, Raw, Relationship Problems, Relationships, Retro, Reverb, Roadhouse, Throwback, Tired, Weary
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Keyboard
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
120
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Secrets Kill
SECRETS KILL
VERSE 1
Her Secret's gonna kill me-
The Secrets that she hides.
Can't trust that woman no more.
Eats me up inside.
CHORUS
Secrets Kill
Yeah, Your Secrets kill
Secrets Kill
Your Secrets won't Kill me no more
VERSE 2
Lies for breakfast. Lies for Lunch.
Lies for dinner. Enough is enough.
I learned my place long ago.
Lies upon lies is all she knows.
CHORUS 2
Your secrets Kill
Yeah, Your Secrets kill
Your Secrets Kill
Yeah our Secrets won't Kill me no more
VERSE 2
CHORUS 3
Your secrets Kill
Yeah, Your Secrets kill
Yeah Your Secrets Kill
Yeah your Secrets Kill,
But your secrets won't Kill me no more
I Know When I Got It Good
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock & Roll
Keywords:
Attitude, Attraction, Authentic, Bar, Bluesy, Boogie, Cocky, Confident, Cool, Desire, Driving, Flash Back, Garage, Glam, Grateful, Groovy, Jukebox, Night Out, Persistence, Playful, Roadhouse, Seductive, Sexy, Strutting, Swagger, Temptation, Temptress, Tough, Walking
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano, Tambourine
BPM:
131
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Know When I Got It Good
Who's that girl dancing over by the jukebox light
In this shotgun shack in the dead of night
Thunder clap just as the storm blows in
It feels like lightning's striking again
Oh yeah, I know when I got it good
Oh yeah, I know when I got it good
Well, I swear that she look just like a voodoo queen
And them deep dark eyes have put a spell on me
I tell you now before the morning come
She gonna make me rise like the sun
Oh yeah, I know when I got it good
Oh yeah, I know when I got it good
Oh yeah, I know when I got it good
Oh yeah, I know when I got it good
Oh yeah, I know when I got it good
Oh yeah, I know when I got it good
Hit The Ground Running
Artist(s): Paul Otten
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Writer(s):
Paul Otten (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Advice, Bar, Brash, Certainty, Confident, Determined, Encouragement, Freewheeling, Garage, Gritty, Groovy, Motivational, Powerful, Raw, Rebellious, Retro, Reverb, Riff, Swaggering, Throwback
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Organ, Percussion
BPM:
128
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Hit The Ground Running
Hear the holler come from within
Is it a bother just to listen
Give it a go
Don't give it a second thought
Never got nowhere while waiting
There's a million miles for the taking
Give it a go
Don't give it a second thought
CHORUS
Hit the ground running and never stop
Hit the ground running
With every last thing I got now
Don't you know you can't go until you start
Feed the fire it's been hungry
Breath a little life while it's blowing
Give it a go
Won't give it a second thought
CHORUS
BRIDGE:
Feed the fire
I'm gonna feed the fire now
CHORUS
A Better Man
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Bar, Biker, Change, Confident, Dive Bar, Exciting, Gritty, Highway, Improvement, Inspired, Pool Hall, Retro, Roadhouse, Swagger, Throwback, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
105
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
A Better Man
With all that I have
And all that I am
I swear that I'm trying
To be a better man
Still I can't seem to see
What it is I need
If I close my eyes
Emotions blind me
I swear I'm trying to be
A better man
A better man
I've done so much wrong
And I've let you down
But that was then
And this is now
Still I can't seem to see
What it is I need
And if I close my eyes
Emotions blind me
I need you to know
That I'm going to change
I swear that I'm trying
To be a better man
But I can't seem to see
What it is I need
And if I close my eyes
Emotions blind me
But I can't seem to see
What it is I need
And if I close my eyes
Emotions blind me
Salt In The Wound
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggresive, Attitude, Bar, Biker, Challenge, Cool, Deception, Drama, Dramatic, Edgy, Epic, Gritty, Pain, Powerful, Rough, Sleazy
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
76
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Salt In The Wound
SALT IN THE WOUND
VERSE 1
Rub salt in the wound
Twist that knife in my back
You're taking me down
Ain't no doubt about that
CHORUS
Stop speaking in tongues
Don't deny what you done
Black crows on a wire
Man down shots fired
VERSE 2
Steal all that you can
Leave no blood on the tracks
Give nothing away
Paper over the cracks
CHORUS (4X)
TAG
Man down shots fired
Man down shots fired
Man down shots fired
Man down shots fired
Man down shots fired
Path
Artist(s): Paul Otten
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Writer(s):
Paul Otten (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Bar, Biker, Bombastic, Cathartic, Dirty, Driving, Fight, Gritty, Highway, Independent, Maverick, Motorcycle, Percussive, Pool Hall, Power, Pursuit, Raw, Relentless, Riff, Roadhouse, Running, Searching, Swagger, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
120
Key:
D
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Path
Stop, you've gone too far
You're out of line
I'm fine the way I am
There, ain't nothing wrong
With the path I'm on
You'll never understand
CHORUS:
When the day is done
I'm gonna make my bed
So don't waste your time trying to change me
Cuz I'm a loaded gun
And I can fire at will
Believe me you don't wanna make me
Cuz your path is yours and my path is mine
So just stay out of my way
I, make no promises
If you go too far
That there won't be a cost
My mind, has been long made up
I won't act the part
I'll never be a pawn
CHORUS 2:
When the day is done
I'm gonna make my bed
So don't waste your time trying to change me
Cuz I'm a loaded gun
And I can fire at will
Believe me you don't wanna make me
Cuz your path is yours and I my path is mine
So just stay out of my way
Cuz your path is yours and I my path is mine
Take it or leave it
Take it or leave it
In the end, it's the choice I've made
It's the path I'd take
No matter what
CHORUS 2
You Can Have A Good Day
Artist(s): Jimmy Dias
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Writer(s):
Jimmy L. Dias (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, Alternative Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Psych Rock, Surf Rock
Keywords:
Acid, Bar, Cool, Crunchy, Drifter, Driving, Drugs, Encouragement, Enlightenment, Flashback, Garage, Good Time, Gritty, Haight Ashbury, Hippie, Hypnotic, LSD, Lo Fi, Lo-Fi, Love, Marijuana, Morning, Optimistic, Positive, Psychedelic, Raw, Retro, Reverb, Roadhouse, San Francisco, Spiritual, Sunny, Surf, Trip, Trippy, Weed
Instruments:
12 String Guitar, Bass, Bell, Drums, Electric Guitar, Keyboard, Organ, Tambourine
BPM:
125
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Can Have A Good Day
When the sun's coming up
And close enough for you to touch
Let the stillness set in
Connect to your ground
Connect to your ground
When the elevator drops say hey
You can have a good day
When you begin to explore your mind
To go forward or back in time
You might be curious
Of what you mind find
What you mind find
When the elevator drops say hey
You can have a good day
Now that the journey has begun
And there's nothing else to be done
You can tune yourself
And feel what's going on
Feel what's going on
When the elevator stops say hey
When the elevator drops say hey
You can have a good day
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
You can have a good day
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
You can have a good day
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
You can have a good day
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
You can have a good day
When Will You Be Mine
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Addiction, Attitude, Bar, Begging, Debt, Desire, Desperate, Down And Out, Driving, Drugs, Edgy, Gambler, Gritty, Highway, Hopeful, Love, Need, Pleading, Pool Hall, Poor, Raw, Roadhouse, Tough, Trouble
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Shakers
BPM:
116
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
When Will You Be Mine
The feelings come in the dead of night
And they stay with me 'til the morning light
I wish sometimes you were here with me
I have tried so hard just to make you see
I got nothing left to lose
So here I am begging you
When will you be mine?
When will you be mine?
When will you be mine?
I feel your spirit inside me now
It has taken hold and it won't let go
I can take the sticks, I can take the stones
But I need your love just to heal my soul
I got nothing left to lose
So here I am begging you
When will you be mine?
When will you be mine?
When will you be mine?
The feelings come in the dead of night
And stay with me 'til the morning light
I feel them down here inside my soul
They've taken hold and they won't let go
I got nothing left to lose
So here I am begging you
When will you be mine?
When will you be mine?
When will you be mine?
When will you be mine?
When will you be mine?
When will you be mine?
Lose Control
Artist(s): Radio Villains
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Writer(s):
Paul Otten (BMI) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Bar, Car, Crazy, Dive Bar, Driving, Edgy, Energetic, Exciting, Freewheeling, Frenetic, Gritty, Groovy, Highway, Intense, Let Go, Loose, Party, Pool Hall, Powerful, Promo, Raw, Retro, Roadhouse, Shelter, Swagger, Throwback, Unhinged, Upbeat, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Shakers, Tambourine
BPM:
116
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Lose Control
Flip your switch and feast your eyes on this
Come on get your grip
Come take a ride with it's on
Let your inhibitions go and run with it
Abandon ship oh yeah abandon ship
Lose control
Lose control
Lose yourself
Let it roll
Lose control
Lose control
Abandon ship
And let it go
Take your head out of it go with the flow
There's no trick to it jump right in and go
Ain't no better time just shoot right from the hip
Flip your script come on now flip your script
Lose control
Lose control
Lose yourself
Let it roll
Lose control
Lose control
Abandon ship
And let it go
Welcome to your brand new life
Welcome and enjoy the ride
Aww aww aww aww aww aww come on
Aww aww aww aww aww aww come on
Aww aww aww come on and flip your script
Aww aww aww come on and flip your script
Hmn, lose control
Hmn, come on and lose control
Lose control
Lose control
Lose yourself
Let it roll
Lose control
Lose control
Abandon ship
And let it go
Let it go now
Lose control, let it go now
Lose control, let it go now
Lose yourself, let it go now
Let it roll, let it go now
Lose control, let it go now
Lose control, let it go now
Abandon ship, let it go now
Let it go now, let it go now
Oh he
You're Gone
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock & Roll
Keywords:
Annoyed, Attitude, Bar, Blue Collar, Bluesy, City, Crazy, Crime, Down Home, Drifter, Drinking, Drunk, Fear, Fed Up, Freaking Out, Gone, Gritty, Grungy, Guns, Heartland, Hometown, Mean, Mid West, Roadhouse, Rough, Screaming, Seedy, Sleazy, Snotty, Southern, Streets, Swampy, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Trouble, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
123
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You're Gone
Stay away from my house
Stay away from my lawn
Quit bugging my boss
Quit calling my mom
You know you're just too drunk
To even know that you're gone
Quit calling my phone
Hanging up all the time
You think that I don't know
You're just wasting your time
Stay away from my house
Stay away from my lawn
Quit bugging my boss
Stay away from my mom
Stay away from my car
Stay away from my dog
You know before I met you
I used to sleep like a log
You know you're just too nuts
To even know that you're gone
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