Tracks Similar To Poor Ol' Joe
What Are You Waiting For
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Blues, Blues Rock, Indie, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop Rock
Keywords:
Attitude, Chill, College, Confident, Cool, Dark, Dirty, Driving, Drug Trip, Drugs, Edgy, Emotional, Energetic, Garage, Gritty, High, Hip, Hipster, Hollywood, Hopeful, Laid Back, Lively, Mellow, Optimistic, Playful, Positive, Psychedelic, Relaxed, Retro, Seductive, Sexy, Silver Lake, Soulful, Stoned, Teen Angst, Throwback, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica, Organ
BPM:
91
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
What Are You Waiting For
I can feel my heart now it's beating harder
So won't you stay for a while longer?
We always get so far but no further
But now I want it all
So what are you waiting for?
What are you waiting for?
What are you waiting for?
What are you waiting for?
Oh I know you're trying so hard to please me
With what you got, honey, that's so easy
Your voodoo's brought me down to my knees
And now I just want some more
So what are you waiting for?
What are you waiting for?
What are you waiting for?
What are you waiting for?
I can feel my heart now it's beating harder
So won't you stay for a while longer?
'Cause now I want it all
So what are you waiting for?
What are you waiting for?
What are you waiting for?
What are you waiting for?
Yeah, what are you waiting for?
What are you waiting for?
What are you waiting for?
What are you waiting for?
Trippin' On You
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, 1970s, Alternative Rock, Blues, Indie, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Jazz, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Chill, College, Cool, Dark, Dirty, Driving, Drug Trip, Drugs, Emotional, Garage, High, Hip, Hipster, Laid Back, Mellow, Obsessive, Passionate, Psychedelic, Relaxed, Retro, Seductive, Sexy, Silver Lake, Soulful, Stoned, Throwback, Trippy, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ
BPM:
80
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Trippin' On You
My mind is flowing out
Far across the universe
I just want to let you know
I just want to let you know
That I'm trippin' on you right now
I just want to let you know
I just want to let you know
That I'm trippin' on you right now
I'm on an all time high
Excuse me while I kiss the sky
I just want to let you know
I just want to let you know
That I'm trippin' on you right now
I just want to let you know
I just want to let you know
That I'm trippin' on you right now
I just want to let you know
I just want to let you know
That I'm trippin' on you right now
I just want to let you know
I just want to let you know
That I'm trippin' on you right now
I just want to let you know
I just want to let you know
That I'm trippin' on you right now
So Spiritual
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, 1970s, Alternative Rock, Blues, Blues Rock, Indie, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Trip Hop
Keywords:
Chill, College, Cool, Dark, Dirty, Driving, Drug Trip, Drugs, Emotional, Garage, High, Hip, Hipster, Laid Back, Mellow, Obsessive, Passionate, Psychedelic, Relaxed, Retro, Seductive, Sexy, Silver Lake, Soulful, Stoned, Throwback, Trippy, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Wurlitzer Electric Piano
BPM:
115
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
So Spiritual
Hands across your mouth We won't come back down
While the city sleeps
Your soul kiss is so sweet
And we fall like rain
It's so spiritual
It's so spiritual
It's so spiritual
There's a fire in your eyes
A thousand burning lies
And the ghosts you keep
Speak in tongues to me
I feel it in my veins
It's so spiritual
It's so spiritual
It's so spiritual
It's so spiritual
It's so spiritual
It's so spiritual
That I'm trippin' on you right now
I just want to let you know
I just want to let you know
That I'm trippin' on you right now
I just want to let you know
I just want to let you know
Just Outta Reach
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, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Indie, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop Rock
Keywords:
Brooklyn, Chill Out, College, Cool, Dark, Dirty, Driving, Drug Trip, Drugs, Eerie, Garage, Haunting, High, Hip, Hipster, Hollywood, Laid Back, Mellow, Moody, Moving, Psychedelic, Quirky, Relaxed, Retro, Silver Lake, Stoned, Strange, Teen Angst, Throwback, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Piano
BPM:
91
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Just Outta Reach
I've fallen for someone I can't have
I long to be with her but I can't
Why are the ones that are just out of reach,
Always the ones you fall in love with?
Why are the ones that are just out of reach,
Always the ones you fall in love with?
I've known since the first time I saw her
She is the one, but she's taken
Why are the ones that are just out of reach,
Always the ones you fall in love with?
Why are the ones that are just out of reach,
Always the ones you fall in love with?
Sometimes it hurts just to see her
'Cos she'll never know how I feel
Why are the ones that are just out of reach,
Always the ones you fall in love with?
Why are the ones that are just out of reach,
Always the ones you fall in love with?
Why are the ones that are just out of reach,
Always the ones you fall in love with?
Why are the ones that are just out of reach,
Always the ones you fall in love with?
Rough
Artist(s): John's TV
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Frankie Blue (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Pony Boy Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Difficult, Introspective, Melancholy, Obsession, Questions, Relationship, Rough, Struggle, Tired, Troubled, Unsure
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ
BPM:
105
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Slow/Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Rough
You know I need you like the sun needs rain
The moon's forgotten when the pale light dawns again
Shadows follow everywhere I go
They're walking right behind me, now in all, I know
Close your eyes
Your tired eyes
Let the rain come rough
I've given mine
That's all I have now
Is it enough or too rough?
I turn my face into the wall and hide
We can't control the uncontrollable slide
You love to hate me, can't you help but blame me
Don't you want to save me now, save me now
Close your eyes
Your tired eyes
Let the rain come rough
I've given mine
That's all I have now
Is it enough or too rough?
You were my first confession
There's nothing no more than that, it's such a great obsession
There's nothing no more than that
There's nothing no more than that
My tired eyes
And let the the rain come rough
I've given mine
That's all I have now
Is it enough or too rough?
How She Gets To Heaven
Artist(s): Stonehouse
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Squid Knees Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Singer Songwriter
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Folk, Ballad, Folk Rock, Human Interest, Indie, Indie Folk, Indie Singer Songwriter, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Chill, Confused, Dark, Drugs, Getting High, Hard Times, Introspective, Melancholy, Mellow, Moody, Night, Pensive, Pot, Prostitute, Relaxed, Runaway, Sad, San Francisco, Somber, Stoned, Street, Sultry, Tough Life, Trouble
Instruments:
Bass, Bongos, Drums, Guitar, Ocarina, Organ
BPM:
78
Key:
E
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
How She Gets To Heaven
HOW SHE GETS TO HEAVEN
Baby says count your blessings
Baby says take off your shoes
She's not about to keep you guessing
Yeah, what have you got to lose
She don't wanna hear no bad excuses
Don't ever wanna have to think it through
She always gets just what she chooses
She don't ever like to feel the blues
It doesn't matter to her, no it doesn't matter at all....
How She Gets To Heaven
How She Gets To Heaven
How She Gets To Heaven
It doesn't matter to her, no it doesn't matter at all
She don't feel no inhibitions
When she's out there on the street
Baby don't rely on intuition
She don't fear anyone she meets
She don't wanna hear no daddy preachin'
'Cause no one tells her what to do
All she thinks about is.... feelin' happy
'Cause she don't like to feel the blues
It doesn't matter to her, no it doesn't matter at all....
How She Gets To Heaven
How She Gets To Heaven
How She Gets To Heaven
It doesn't matter to her, no it doesn't matter at all
And as I lie here staring at her ceiling
Surrounded by four empty walls
I wanna tell her everything I'm feeling
But it doesn't matter to her, it doesn't matter at all....
How She Gets To Heaven
How She Gets To Heaven
How She Gets To Heaven
Fever Dream
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, 1970s, Alternative Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Post Rock, Psych Rock
Keywords:
Bar, Chill, Cool, Dark, Dirty, Dreamy, Drug Trip, Drugs, Eerie, Garage, Haunting, High, Laid Back, Mellow, Moody, Mysterious, Psychedelic, Relaxed, Retro, Sleazy, Smoke, Stoned, Strange, Swamp, Swampy, Teen Angst, Throwback, Trip, Trippy, Vietnam, Weed, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Harmonica
BPM:
100
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Fever Dream
It begins at the end
Then it comes round again
There's a low static hum
As I come undone
Come the day, come the hour
Bittersweet turns to sour
Blood and rust and broken flowers
Laying on the ground
And now I'm hanging on by a thread
I'm in trouble deep, I confess
At the edge of my mind
Ravens rise from the pines
Throwing fuel on the fire
Of my delirium
And now I'm hanging on by a thread
I'm in trouble deep, I confess
It began at the end
Then it came round again
I heard a low static hum
As I came undone
And now I'm hanging by a thread
I'm in trouble deep, I confess
And now I'm hanging by a thread
I'm in trouble deep, I confess
Stolen All Their Shine
Artist(s): The Flurries
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Writer(s):
Michael Johnson (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Pop Rock
Keywords:
Anthem, College, Desire, Euphoric, Heartfelt, Hopeful, Love, Moving On, Obsessive, Positive, Reflective, Relationship, Romance, Teen, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Piano
BPM:
76
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Stolen All Their Shine
Out beyond these wall, best days of all
You've come to take what's mine
Just that easy, might as well walked up to me
And asked me for the keys
Set me free
Set me free
Set me free
Searching high and low
For a thief that won't be hard to find
He left the gems alone, he's stolen all their shine
There'll be no sad song here tonight
There'll be no dying last breath of fight
Just that easy, might as well walked up to you
And gifted you the keys
Set me free
Set me free
Set me free
Searching high and low
For a thief that won't be hard to find
He lift the gems alone, he's stolen all their shine
Stolen all their shine
Sometimes You Gotta Strut
Artist(s): Paul Otten
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Paul Christopher Otten (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Catchy, Cheerful, City, Cocky, College, Confident, Cool, Dance, Driving, Electronic, Fun, Grateful, High School, Hipster, Hollywood, Party, Radio, Sexy, Snotty, Soulful, Strut, Style, Teen, Thankful, Upbeat, Uplifting, Young, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
120
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Sometimes You Gotta Strut
Well alright
My engine is on fire
Oh my my
My moves are running on time
Sometimes you gotta strut
Sometimes you gotta strut
Sometimes you got to
I love you
Almost as much as I love me
Why don't you come to
This little strut fest with me
There's no mystery
What I'm dropping on this scene
Why don't you join me
We'll give this joint what it needs
Going It Alone
Artist(s): Paul Otten
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Writer(s):
Paul Christopher Otten (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Folk Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Indie Singer Songwriter, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Alone, Angst, Bittersweet, Contemplative, Emotional, Endearing, Goodbye, Intimate, Melancholy, Nostalgic, Parting, Passionate, Pleading, Radio, Reflective, Regret, Relationship, Relaxed, Remorse, Sad, Sentimental, Sincere, Smooth, Teen, Tender, Upset, Yearning, Young, Young Love
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica, Organ, Piano
BPM:
76
Key:
B♭
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Going It Alone
WAITING FOR THE ROLL CALL
WITH NO ANTICIPATION
YOU'VE SETTLED DOWN WITH SAD SONGS
WITH NO WANT FOR WAITING
CHORUS:
SO YOU'LL KEEP GOING IT ALONE
YOUR HEART'S BEEN HARDENED FROM THE WAR
NO HELPING HANDS NO HERO
YOU'VE WAITED IT OUT
AND YOU'RE GOING IT ALONE
WELL THEY'VE TRIED TO THROW YOU A ROPE
BUT IT'S JUST HALF-HEARTED
YOU'RE RUNNING LOW ON HIGH HOPES
CAN'T SEE WHERE YOU STARTED
CHORUS
SO TIRED OF WAITING
CHORUS
Comfortable
Artist(s): Khromozomes & Kristin Mainhart
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Writer(s):
Kristin Mainhart (BMI) 50% / Ruvane Schwartz (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Electronic
Subcategories:
Acid Jazz Trip Hop KCRW, Adult Contemporary, Alternative, Electronica, Female Vocal, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Lounge, Pop, Soul
Keywords:
Atmospheric, Breakup, Broken Heart, Chill, City, Cruising, Dark, Dreamy, Drugs, Ending, High, Hypnotic, KCRW, Marijuana, Melancholy, Moody, Moving On, Mysterious, Nocturnal, Pot, Separating, Smooth, Spacey, Trip Hop, Trippy, Vibe
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Keyboard, Violin
BPM:
77
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Comfortable
So long
I know It's been a long, long time
We've been together for a while
But, now, I think it's time
We both agree
To set each other free
It's hard
So very hard to do
I feel a pain deep in my heart for you
And there will always be
A special part of you that's inside of me
Oh, comfortable
Is all that we have become
And comfortable is only good
For the ones that know what they want
Oh, as for us, I know that we have got a lot of thinking to do
I know you've got to think about
What you want and if I want that, too
It's strange because we're tired of arguing
About the things
The things that make us different
The things we loved before
Are all the things that we can't take no more
Oh, comfortable
Is all that we have become
And comfortable is only good
For the ones that know what they want
I know that we were really good friends before
And we can be good friends once more
But what need to do
Is take some you out of me
And some me out of you
Oh, comfortable
is all that we have become
And comfortable is only good
For the ones that know what they want
The Sky Is Gonna Fall
Artist(s): Stonehouse
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Squid Knees Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, 2000s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Blues, Blues Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Alley, Bar, City, Club, Dark, Drugs, Gritty, Moody, Night, Ominous, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Seedy, Tough, Trippy
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica, Keyboard
BPM:
102
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Sky Is Gonna Fall
THE SKY IS GONNA FALL
Black eyes, red face, rage inside
The man who's got nothing's got nothing to hide
Lipstick, cigarette, stains the hand
Of a woman who needs, needs more than a man
White trash, sundress, livin' alone
Condemned to the dirt daddy gave her at home
Gold capped, eye-tooth, bleeds in the hall
If something don't change, The Sky is Gonna Fall
Dark soul, cold-blooded, driven with pain
What goes around once, goes around again
Dead-bolted, metal door, security walls
If something don't change, The Sky is Gonna Fall
The Sky is Gonna Fall
The Sky is Gonna Fall
The Sky is Gonna Fall
If something don't change, The Sky is Gonna Fall
Faceless, no name, caught in the crack
Left turn, crossroads, no lookin' back
Hard luck, bad luck, no luck at all
If something don't change, The Sky is Gonna Fall
(Ooo, ooo, ooo)
The Sky is Gonna Fall
The Sky is Gonna Fall
The Sky is Gonna Fall
If something don't change, The Sky is Gonna Fall
Over from the Start
Artist(s): David Isaac Feldstein
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Reality TV Moods & Emotions
Keywords:
Alone, Bar, Breakup, Broken Heart, Club, College, Dark, Doomed, Drinking, Emotional, Failure, Introspective, Loser, Loss, Over, Pain, Relationship, Separation, Soul Searching, Struggle, Teen
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
76
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Over from the Start
OVER FROM THE START
There's nothing left to keep me here
Nothing left to feel
A shattered memory fills this room
A pain that never heals
I wish that I could take it back
But how was I to know
Tomorrow gives no promises
There's nothing here to hold and it's over
Yeah it's over
CHORUS:
Now my world's been torn apart
Was it over from the start (over)
Alone I believed
Aren't you glad you're not me?
In the end we went too far
It was over from the start
Alone is when I bleed
Aren't you glad you're not me -
It's over --
It was over from the start
Why are things the way they are
I just don't understand
The past is rushing through my life
I'm left with empty hands
The silence here is deafening
There's no place that I can go
I wish I could have seen it coming
I guess you never know when it's over -- yeah it's over
CHORUS
Just hold on, hold on -- How was I to know
Just hold on, hold on -- It was over long ago
Just hold on, hold on -- I hate this place since you've been gone
Just hold on, hold on
CHORUS
Open Road
Artist(s): David Isaacs
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50% / Ryan Curry Franks (ASCAP) 25% / Scott Nickoley (ASCAP) 25%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, Adult Contemporary, Alternative, Bumpers, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Reality TV Moods & Emotions, Singer Songwriter, Transitions
Keywords:
Atmospheric, Back to you, Bittersweet, Breakup, Cars, Contemporary, Convertible, Destiny, Drive, Driving, Earnest, Escape, Finish Line, Freeway, Heartfelt, Highway, Hope, Leaving, Long Road, Love, Mellow, NASCAR, Night, Open Road, Race, Relationship, Return, Smooth, Traveling, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums
BPM:
102
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Open Road
Open Road
Tonight I'm leaving
I'll get behind the wheel and go
I'll keep on moving and cross the finish line I know
I'd drive all night to bring you back to me
So it's time I make my way down the open road
Yeah tonight I'll make my way down the open road
I'd drive all night to have you home
Ragged and weary
Push the push pedal to the floor
To have you near me...
There's no way I could ask for more
I'd drive all night to reach my destiny
Tonight I make my way down the open road
It's time I make my way down the open road
Open road
Open road
Tonight I make my way down the open road
Yeah it's time I make my way down the open road
I'd drive all night to have you home
So Fast
Artist(s): Kobey
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Writer(s):
Casey J Southards (BMI) 21.25% / Garry Jr Hervey (BMI) 15% / Kobey Logan Morri Silver (ASCAP) 42.50% / Mostafa Mansour (BMI) 21.25%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 42.50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 57.50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Trap
Keywords:
Atmospheric, Calm, Chill, Confidence, Cruising, Dreamy, Driving, Ethereal, Floating, Hazy, Laid Back, Mellow, Money, Moving Forward, Nostalgic, Relaxed, Smooth, Success, Swagger
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synth
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
75
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
So Fast
SO FAST (CLEAN)
CHORUS (2X)
I can't slow
My life it's been moving so fast
Like a Brinks truck
On the way to the cash
Yeah ya know
Smooth with it like I play jazz
Keep it calm cool fresh
She like how I'm laid back
VERSE 1
Catch a thrill
You on chill
I might take my whip out see what it can do foreal
Push the limits
Push the buttons on my b***h yeah she be trippin
But she love me like no kidding
Like no feeling when I'm in it
I been working like no other tryna take it past my city
Got a gift I jus keep giving
When the beat talk to me it's like a lecture and I listen
All my vibrations accurate specific
Vibe right rhythm ticking
Hold on wait ah yeah
That's my s**t
Let's get with it
Pour some shots she get litty
I been on wave it just keep getting bigger
Drip is dripper diamonds twister yeah my mood is hella chipper
Shining brighter then big dipper I'm a real mother f****n' go getta
CHORUS (2X)
VERSE 2
Mind calculating numbers
Doing numbers in a v8 running
They was slumped in a slumber
Took the lumber lit a fire now it's coming
Too hot to play under, yeah
Over head no warnin', yeah
I get checks from the pm till the am in the morning, yeah
I'm not worried 'bout much around
Stick to a one man army
I don't see the need
They ain't even got the best sight of me but I'm on it
Grinded up something then turned that to numbers
Them numbers ran up and then turned that to bundles
Kobey too cold better layer up and bundle
You talk and you claim that you hard but
Like something that's hard like a cookie that's burnt so you crumble
See I'm just a person that had him gift
Got tired of hitting them walls and hitting my s**t
I figured while here I might as well get
All that I can get
Invented a me
With no more excuses and no more reasons to not go and do it
So wavy and fresh but y'all flat and polluted
CHORUS (2X)
___________________________________
SO FAST (EXPLICIT)
CHORUS (2X)
I can't slow
My life it's been moving so fast
Like a Brinks truck
On the way to the cash
Yeah ya know
Smooth with it like I play jazz
Keep it calm cool fresh
She like how I'm laid back
VERSE 1
Catch a thrill
You on chill
I might take my whip out see what it can do foreal
Push the limits
Push the buttons on my bitch yeah she be trippin
But she love me like no kidding
Like no feeling when I'm in it
I been working like no other tryna take it past my city
Got a gift I jus keep giving
When the beat talk to me it's like a lecture and I listen
All my vibrations accurate specific
Vibe right rhythm ticking
Hold on wait ah yeah
That's my shit
Let's get with it
Pour some shots she get litty
I been on wave it just keep getting bigger
Drip is dripper diamonds twister yeah my mood is hella chipper
Shining brighter then big dipper I'm a real mother fuckin' go getta
CHORUS (2X)
VERSE 2
Mind calculating numbers
Doing numbers in a v8 running
They was slumped in a slumber
Took the lumber lit a fire now its coming
Too hot to play under
yeah
Over head no warnin
yeah
I get checks from the pm till the am in the morning
yeah
I'm not worried bout much around
Stick to a one man army
I don't see the need
They ain't even got the best sight of me but I'm on it
Grinded up something then turned that to numbers
Them numbers ran up and then turned that to bundles
Kobey too cold better layer up and bundle
You talk and you claim that you hard but
Like something that's hard like a cookie that's burnt so you crumble
See I'm just a person that had him gift
Got tired of hitting them walls and hitting my shit
I figured while here I might as well get
All that I can get
Invented a me
With no more excuses and no more reasons to not go and do it
So wavy and fresh but y'all flat and polluted
CHORUS (2X)
Supply And Demand
Artist(s): Tom Jessen's Dimestore Outfit
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Writer(s):
Thomas Anthony Jessen (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Country, Folk, Male Vocal, Roots Rock, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Angry, Bar, Blue Collar, Countryside, Defiant, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Driving, Fields, Groove Change, Hardworking, Heartland, Highway, Hillbilly, Job, Memories, Political, Poor, Roots, Rough, Social Commentary, Society, Southern, Storyteller, Struggle, Tempo Change, Tough, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Trouble, Truck Stop, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar
BPM Modulation:
138 to 85
Key:
C
Tempo Modulation:
Medium/Midtempo to Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Supply And Demand
You wonder why I can never look you in the eye
well I've memorized every pattern on this floor
Her eyes are so naked I feel as if I'm intruding
if I look at them too long
I projected your deceptive emotion
like a summer vacation slideshow
but I guess there was something else
behind that holiday smile
your ballet mirages and my one way economics
fall prey to wistful invention
I'll supply the expectations and demand that you be true
well I know I'm talking cliches and turning verbal tricks
but even the cheesiest love songs in a bar
turn profound when you're three sheets to the wind
I could change this whiskey to water
but to you it's just pathetic heresy
sometimes when there's nothing left to do
I sit stacked and smoke myself silly
and make myself break down
because i guess i feel it's the thing I should do
I could toss around the word love like a boomerang
but I lost my catcher's mask
you wear your skepticism with rubber boots
and chastity wrapped in a cast
and maybe the mailbox might hold simple salvation
and i've seen the future in a crystal glass of beer
and I ain't pretending that understand a thing
but this ignorance is blistering
but open wounds dry clean
Something Plain
Artist(s): Hooked Like Helen
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Writer(s):
Elisha D. Erskine (ASCAP) 10% / Jonathan Stipp (BMI) 40% / Luke Ziegelhofer (BMI) 10% / Nicole Stipp (BMI) 40%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 10% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 90%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Ballad, Dark Wave, Dream Pop, Electronica, Female Vocal, Group Vocal, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Trip Hop
Keywords:
Afterlife, Atmospheric, Ballad, Bittersweet, Chill, Convict, Dark, Delay, Dreamy, Edge, Ethereal, Guilty, Harmonies, Haunting, Introspective, Junkie, Melancholy, Montage, Moody, Murder, Mysterious, Nocturnal, Ominous, Questioning, Reflective, Shame, Slow Dance, Smooth, Soaring, Trial, Violence
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Bells, Drums, Keyboard, Rhodes Electric Piano, Slide Guitar, Timpani, Toms, Vibraphone, Xylophone
BPM:
75
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Something Plain
Hello my name is something plain
I wear my coat so I can hide the stains
I have a tale to tell but I refrain
snap shots of violence locked inside my brain
Would you believe it was an accident?
Would you believe that it was self defense?
So help me God, I'm innocent
if it wasn't for the evidence
Would you believe that it was justified
or will my testimony be denied?
I'll meet my fate on the day I'm tried oh
Hello my name is something plain
I blend right in with the faded upholstery
the engine's beckoning me back to sleep
I close my eyes as the miles fly beneath me
can't flee a crime scene playing in my dreams
Hello my name is something plain
(I know) no shame
it looks like rain
Lovely Sound
Artist(s): Hooked Like Helen
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Writer(s):
Elisha D. Erskine (ASCAP) 10% / Jonathan Stipp (BMI) 20% / Nicole Stipp (BMI) 70%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 10% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 90%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Dark Wave, Dream Pop, Electronica, Female Vocal, Indie College Radio, Indie Pop, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Afterlife, Assertive, Atmospheric, Bittersweet, Chill, Dark, Delay, Distortion, Dreamy, Dynamic, Edge, Epic, Ethereal, Existential Crisis, Harmonies, Haunting, Introspective, Melancholy, Moody, Mysterious, Nocturnal, Questioning, Reflective, Reverse, Rolling, Sassy, Smooth, Soaring
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Keyboard, Piano, SFX, Synths, Timpani, Toms
BPM:
85
Key:
A♯m/B♭m
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Lovely Sound
Open my hands
look into the sky
What I thought was mine most of my life
has slipped through the sand
There's no pleasing Time
Did I get things right?
I got my pride...
And when my house survives me
When I'm at peace somewhere asleep underground
Those who follow behind me
I hope they fill that house with a lovely sound
All of the good
and all of the tears
and all of the years soon vaporize
I'm up in the air
I'm out like a light
Did I get things right?
I got my pride...
When we close the curtain
all we know for certain
we leave all the work
the blood and stone behind
When the earth splits open
Love is the only token
all the gold will burn
To dust we shall return
I hope they fill that house with a lovely sound
I hope they fill that house with a lovely sound
Crazy Place
Artist(s): Terrell Burt
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Writer(s):
Owen Chaim (SOCAN) 50% / Terrell Burt (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap
Keywords:
Back Story, Background, Chill, City, Conscious, Dark, Determined, Diligence, Emotional, Hard Times, Inner Conflict, Laid Back, Life, Mellow, Moody, New York City, Reflective, Restless, Rough, Soulful, Sports, Story, Streets, Struggle, Tough, Warm, Weed, Worried
Instruments:
Analog Synth, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Electric Piano, Strings
BPM:
87
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Crazy Place
Take a breather, float on ether, kick my feet up
Running on E, try to break free, but I freeze up
Apathy stabbing me in the back, attracting opposites
I follow through, but too many fall through on they promises
Astonishing, no incompetence I'm feeling fine
Why's this the final aftermath every single time?
Vanishing, all I wanted was someone to mold me
Lacked the proper guidance, all they ever did was scold me
Never showed me fluorescence or the ropes
On the shore coasting through life so I learned to cope
No boxes, dig in the crates, you can't contain me
Artistic with the vice, you can't frame me
My mind in a crazy place, crazy place
Wanna run the race, run the race
And finish real strong, real strong
Cause I know my fate, yeah I know my fate
You can never ever frame me or box me in
Packaging, know where I'm headed, mindful where I been
No mountains, the valleys have been my best friend
Not afraid of success, my fear's to transcend
Everything I've ever known, yeah my situation
Comfortable but I despise, oh what a temptation
Rise to highest heights, ozone with flyest kites
Not a homeland citizen but I know my rights
Pre-marriage date, acquainted with the pen, know my writes
A fixed visionary, yeah I set my sights
No boxes, dig in the crates, you can't contain me
Artistic with the vice, you can't frame me
Give Me A Reason
Artist(s): Verdana
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50% / Steve Woods (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Pop Rock
Keywords:
College, Confident, Cool, Desire, Energetic, Energy, Exciting, Garage, Happy, Hip, Hippie, Hipster, Inspiring, Love, Moving On, Overcoming, Party, Peaceful, Pleading, Positive, Psychedelic, Road Trip, Throwback, Uplifting, Woodstock
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
102
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Give Me A Reason
You say that I don't feel the same as you at sunrise
It's true that I can't see the pain and hurt in your eyes
And oh, the lights are leaving me cold
'Cos I can't feel them
Give me a reason why the stars should always shine
Give me a reason and we'll leave this all behind
And so I know the day will always end
So I close my door and see the darkness as my friend
Give me a reason why the stars should always shine
Give me a reason and we'll leave this all behind
Yeah we'll leave it all behind
Yeah we'll leave it all, we'll leave it all behind
Yeah we'll leave it all, we'll leave it all behind
Yeah we'll leave it all, we'll leave it all
Give me a reason why the stars should always shine
Give me a reason and we'll leave it all we'll leave it all
Give me a reason why the stars should always shine
Give me a reason an we'll leave we'll leave it all behind
We'll leave it all behind
And come back one day to find
Nothing's changed at all
We'll leave it all behind
And come back one day to find
Nothing's changed at all
Onward
Artist(s): Paul Otten
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Paul Christopher Otten (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie, Indie College Radio, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Pop Rock
Keywords:
Beach, Bittersweet, Carefree, Cheerful, College, Cruising, Driving, Emotional, Endearing, Free Spirit, Gritty, Hopeful, Open Road, Passionate, Pleading, Positive, Raw, Reflective, Rootsy, Sentimental, Smile, Smooth, Uplifting, Wedding Band, Young Love
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ
BPM:
90
Key:
D
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Onward
I'm shaking it off
Thanking all my stars
These old tired mistakes
Are locked up behind bars
And it's onward from this point on
Yes it's onward from this point on
I've rattled the cage
For far too long
So I unblocked the gate
And embraced the dawn
And it's onward from this point on
Yes it's onward from this point on
Oh don't you count me out
Don't you count me out
Yeah don't you count me out
Oh no don't count me out
Oh don't count me out
I'm shaking it off
Adding up my stars
Walking my talk
Shooting from my heart
And it's onward from this point on
Yes it's onward from this point on
Oh don' you count me out
Don't you count me out
Yeah don't you count me out
Oh don't count me out
Oh don't count me out
Oh no no no
Cause it's onward
Yes it's onward
And it's onward
From this point on
From this point on
Onward
Looking For Something Better
Artist(s): Geoff Pinckney
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Writer(s):
Geoff Pinckney (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Electronic, Electronica Rock, Industrial, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Aggressive, Anger, Angst, Cool, Dark, Disturbed, Gloomy, Grunge, Hip, Hopeful, Industrious, Intense, Moving On, Resentment, Searching, Tense, Troubled, Underground, Uplifting
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
144
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Looking For Something Better
I wanted to believe
There's more than this to life
Focussed on the past
The future out of sight
I don't wanna do that again
No, I'll never do that again
It's all because of you
It's all because of you
There's hope for something new
Now I'm looking for something a little bit better
Another day begins
Another chance to hide
Should I not pretend
Is there more than I can see
Looking back on what you did to me
I couldn't see what I could do
If everything stays the same
And nothing's ever gonna change...
It's all because of you
It's all because of you
There's hope for something new
Now I'm looking for something a little bit better
I'm running out of time
And everything's on the line
Nobody should be denied
No one can tell me it's all the same
That nothing can fill this hole inside
But I'll never feel that way again
Oh, I could believe it all
I could believe it all
I choose to believe it all, now I can believe it all
Light And Weightless
Artist(s): The Flurries
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Writer(s):
Michael Johnson (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Pop Rock
Keywords:
Angst, Anthem, Breakup, Broken Hearted, College, Conflicted, Desire, Euphoric, Frustrated, Heartfelt, Hopeful, Love Loss, Obsessive, Reflective, Relationship, Resentment, Teen, Upset, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Strings
BPM:
82
Key:
C
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Light And Weightless
Time to breathe it out
I can see what is here, a shipwrecked memory
There's no one to throw me a line
And it's alright if you're the last I ever see
Light and weightless now
The old ship is sinking, can't go around and around
I was drowning in the tears, I'd floated through the years
And somehow, this river runs home tonight
Too weak from holding on, gonna float awhile
You've already thrown me a line
To a shoreline I could never leave
Light and weightless now
The old ship is sinking, can't go around and around
I was drowning in the tears, I'd floated through the years
And somehow, this river runs home tonight
Light and weightless now
The old ship is sinking, can't go around and around
I was drowning in the tears, I'd floated through the years
And somehow, this river runs home tonight
Light and weightless now
The old ship is sinking, can't go around and around
I was drowning in the tears, I'd floated through the years
And somehow, this river runs home tonight
How I Adore Her
Artist(s): The Flurries
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Writer(s):
Gus Nicklos (ASCAP) 5% / Michael Johnson (ASCAP) 95%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Pop Rock
Keywords:
Angst, Breakup, Broken Hearted, College, Conflicted, Desire, Desperation, Frustrated, Love Loss, Obsessive, Relationship, Resentment, Teen, Upset, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Piano
BPM:
84
Key:
C
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
How I Adore Her
Everytime that I watch you leave
I start to crumble, forget the need
Don't say this could never mean a thing to you
Through this window you're all alone
You won't see me letting go
How I adore her
No time to think about
What could be lost
We all need what we want
It's everything
Everything
Everytime that I turn to see I forget
Nothing good comes from looking back and longing
I'm done with regret
Let me watch you smoke your cigarette
Then let me swim in your skin one more time
You won't see me letting go
How I adore her
No time to think about
What could be lost
We all need what we want
It's everything
Everything
You're everything to me...
You won't see me letting go
How I adore her
No time to think about
What could be lost
We all need what we want
It's everything
Everything
Every Pretty Flower
Artist(s): Paul Otten
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Writer(s):
Paul Christopher Otten (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Alcohol, Ambient, Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Beauty, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Dark, Depression, Dirty, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Gritty, Heartland, Hobo, Homeless, Intimate, Introspective, Louisiana, Love, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Sexy, Southern, Struggle, Sultry, Swampy, Tired, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Percussion, Piano
BPM:
110
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Every Pretty Flower
Love exploding in brilliance
Like bombs bursting in my chest
And every pretty flower pales to you
Boom boom goes my heart love
And you, you were the first spark
Now every pretty flower pales to you
How long, how long 'til I burst dear
The match has been struck
The wick's running out
The sirens they blow
My heart pounds and pounds love
La da da da da
Now every pretty flower pales
Yes every pretty flower pales
Every pretty flower pales to you
La da da da da
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