Tracks Similar To My Albatross
Train Wreck
Artist(s): Matcli
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Writer(s):
Brandon Aram (BMI) 50% / Steven B. Johnson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alienated, Anger, Angry, Angst, Burden, College, Confrontational, Defeat, Dissatisfied, Emotional, Empty, Energetic, Hopeless, Intense, Loner, Questioning, Relationship, Searching, Troubled, Wanting
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
130
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Train Wreck
Train Wreck
Sitting still on this sad song uncomfortable ride
Is pain enough to make the out of place passenger try
To jump the train while it still moves, still moves
Every mile down this one was street is a bust
No where to go but back around again
I keep on looking for a u-turn, u-turn
It controls the air flow
That feeds our soul
And nothing else no
Breath in, believe in
Something else
Not someone
Giving in to the sole end of being a crutch
Scares me enough about the sad place I'm being dragged
It's time to stand up on your own feet, own feet
Every discussion is a sad song heated exchange
Ringing in circles in my ears now I'm certain to quit
It should happen in the first place first place
It controls the air flow
That feeds our soul
And nothing else no
Breath in, believe in
Something else
Not someone
It can't be what you want
No we'll never be
It won't be what you want no, want no
We'll never be what you want no, want no x2
Disarray
Artist(s): Matcli
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Writer(s):
Brandon Aram (BMI) 50% / Steven B. Johnson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, EMO, Indie, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Addiction, Angst, Anthem, Breakup, Coffee House, College, Confused, Disarray, Dissatisfied, Doubt, Emotional, Growing Apart, Heartfelt, Inner Conflict, Leaving, Questioning, Radio, Reflective, Relationship, Sadness, Searching, Separation, Struggle, Teen, Troubled, Unsure, Vice, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard
BPM:
90
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Disarray
Disarray
Think this over
If you don't it's going to take me under
When I can't afford to be a step down from anyone
That I've ever been
I've known for a while now
This inhibition has got a hold of my every move
It makes me want to step down from everything
I've been trying to be
Disarray, disarray let the disorder come
Just like in California, where I'm from, I'm from
And say like everyone
You know its in me
So tell me why I always disagree, disagree
Doing nothing
Has just as many consequences
I'm sure you know
But failing is the one thing above it all
That drives us away
Its my personality
I know you know it
Do you know what you mean to me
And did you know that you're the one thing above it all
But now you're going away
Disarray, disarray let the disorder come
Just like in California, where I'm from, I'm from
And say like everyone
You know its in me
So tell me why I always disagree, disagree
Protege
Artist(s): Matcli
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Writer(s):
Brandon Aram (BMI) 50% / Steven B. Johnson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, EMO, Indie, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Afraid, Confused, Defeat, Dissatisfied, Doubt, Emotional, Energetic, Foolish, Jealous, Questioning, Reflective, Relationship, Resilient, Scared, Separation, Troubled
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard
BPM:
129
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Protege
Protege
I'm getting scared of your attitude
Your dissimilated intentions are letting themselves free
So they can make their way towards me
And watch how they circle my every move
Like demons that sit on your shoulder
And tell you what to do
And now I owe it all to you
Yah you were my Protege
And I took you on
But I had faith in you for far too long
For you to let me down
You've manifested my darkest dreams
And left my a cumbersome burden
That made its way past you
Just like it always seems to do
You're so resilient I frightens me
Or maybe I'm jealous that you
Never seem to feel a thing
I want to make my self believe
Yah you were my Protege
And I took you on
But I had faith in you for far too long
Find a new identity
No its not that hard
When you've got everyone around you
To tell you who you are
And now I'm going down down and down and down
You're not going with me
A Vice Or Two
Artist(s): Matcli
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Writer(s):
Brandon Aram (BMI) 50% / Steven B. Johnson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, EMO, Indie, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Addiction, Alcoholism, Angst, Breakup, Coffee House, College, Confused, Disillusioned, Doubt, Drugs, Emotional, Fight, Heartfelt, Inner Conflict, Questioning, Radio, Reflective, Relationship, Sadness, Struggle, Troubled, Unsure, Vice, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard
BPM:
102
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
A Vice Or Two
A Vice or Two
I'll strive for the framework of my old life
I have to find a new one, but at least I'm trying am I
So close I found all of the pieces to my scattered puzzle
But I'm just too lazy to put them all in place
Of what
Was there
It's just a vice or two I swear
I'll leave behind
I know I shouldn't come here
Cause it's clear you know what I'm coming here for
And I've said I don't really need this
So I won't, but I know it's gonna keep me awake
We've paid for the promises we've both made
But I'm still expending my last emotions and notions and it's been
So long I don't remember what you look like
But I'm sure it's just right
So I'll just throw down another one and think
Of what
It's for
Its just a vice or two I swore
I'd leave behind
I don't want you to come here
It's not clear, I don't know what you're coming here for
If you're anything like you used to be
Then be sure, you know it's gonna keep me awake
For days, and days
I know I shouldn't come here
It's clear you know what I'm coming here for
And I've said, I don't really need this
So I won't, but I know it's gonna keep me awake
I don't want you to come here
It's not clear, I don't know what you're coming here for
If you're anything like you used to be
Then be sure, you know it's gonna keep me awake
For days, and days
It's just a vice or two I swear I'll leave behind
A Better Way
Artist(s): Buddha Belly
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Ambition, Bar, Better Way, Coffee House, College, Confused, Disillusioned, Doubt, Emotional, Growth, Heartfelt, Hope, Maturity, New Beginning, Positive, Questioning, Radio, Reflective, Revelation, Survival, Teen, Unsure, Uplifting, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
124
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
A Better Way
A BETTER WAY
Everything I knew is now a question in my mind
I'm watching pieces of me fade away
All my points of view are from another place and time
My dreams have come and gone, but that's okay
I think I can see a better way for me
Maybe I can get it right this time
Nothing is for sure, but that's okay for me
I'll be fine, yeah I'll be fine
Where are all the heroes that I thought could save the day
A comic book of friends that didn't last
Maybe I'll do better if I turn and walk away
Leaving clouds of trouble in the past
I think I can see a better way for me
Maybe I can get it right this time
Nothing is for sure, but that's okay for me
I'll be fine, yeah I'll be fine
They say I'll fall on my face
Well I might stumble, that's okay
But I think I have found a better way
I think I can see a better way for me
Maybe I can get it right this time
Nothing is for sure, but that's okay for me
I'll be fine, yeah I'll be fine
I think I can see a better way for me
Maybe I can get it right this time
Nothing is for sure, but that's okay for me
I'll be fine, yeah I'll be fine
Introvert At A Party
Artist(s): Thrifty Nickels
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Writer(s):
Peter Christian Winstead (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggravation, Aggressive, Anger, Angst, Antisocial, Apprehensive, Awkward, Depression, Dread, Energy, Fight, High School, Inner Conflict, Introspective, Leaving, Lonely, Melodic, Pounding, Raw, Separation, Skate Park, Troubled, Turmoil, Uncertain, Unsure, Young, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
140
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Introvert At A Party
I don't mind, I don't want to leave
Now we're here, let's play their fantasy
Feed me lines, I'm awkward socially
It's that time, crash it happily
Pushing on but the clock is too slow
Guilt me in and they won't let it go
Carry on but I'm locked in can't go
And it carries on and on and on
And it carries on
And it carries on
I won't lie, I just want to leave
Lost my time, takes it out of me
Cannot find a corner of relief
You're so kind, but will this chat be brief?
Talk small and my eyes start to roll
Tell me more about the tough guy you trolled
Carry on and I swear I'll sell my soul
And it carries on and on and on
I don't like to, I just want to leave
Here it comes, I'll walk alone
Happy Life
Artist(s): David Isaac Feldstein
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1980s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Blues, Classic Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
At Odds, Bar, Big Picture, Bluesy, Classic, Coffee House, College, Confused, Dissatisfaction, Emotional, Feelings, Grungy, Heartfelt, Hopeful, Passionate, Political, Questioning, Radio, Reflective, Relationship, Religious, Revelation, Searching, Struggle, Swampy, Travel, Unsure
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
78
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Happy Life
HAPPY LIFE
I got a house in the country
Three cars in the stall
My girlfriend she loves me
Yeah she's no trouble at all
But I, I ain't satisfied, no
Got lots of money in my pocket
Everything's goin' right
I know I really can't complain
'Cuz my future's looking bright
But I....'m never satisfied
Is there something wrong with me?
Maybe something's wrong with me
There must be something wrong with me
To feel the way I do
Everyone wants to live a happy life
Everyone wants to live, yeah a happy life
Everyone wants to live a life
Where nothing comes and goes too fast
The good times always last and last and last
I hang out with the best crowd
Hang between the lines
People ask me how I am
I say I'm doin' fine
But I, I ain't satisfied, no no
Is there something wrong with me?
Maybe something's wrong with me
There must be something wrong with me
To feel the way I do
Everyone wants to live a happy life
Everyone wants to live, yeah a happy life
Everyone wants to live a life
Where nothing comes and goes too fast
The good times always last and last and last
Na, na, na, na
A Happy Life
Na, na, na, yeah
A Happy Life
Oooo
Yeah, a happy, happy life
Everyone wants to live a happy life
Everyone needs to live a happy life
Everyone wants to live a life
Where nothing comes and goes too fast
The good times always last and last
Familiar Feeling
Artist(s): Matcli
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Writer(s):
Brandon Aram (BMI) 50% / Steven B. Johnson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Angst, Coming Together, Decisive, Deja Vu, Disillusioned, Doubt, Emotional, Familiar Feeling, Gain, Independence, Infatuation, Longing, Loss, Love, Misled, Obsession, Overcoming, Reflective, Relationship, Rising Above, Risk, Searching, Struggle, Trust, Uplifting, Victim, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
134
Key:
B/C♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Familiar Feeling
Familiar Feeling
I've had this picture of her
Etched on the inside of my skull
And she keeps on staring back at me
Through some enchanted portal
And no change could ease my longing
No words could sway my schemes
Every diversion feels like wasted time on lesser things
And you all wanna shoot me down
Shoot me down before I run with it
This familiar feeling
Yah its one in a million
You say its ridiculous
I say it could be too
I've had to keep this image
Of her so brash and cold
You'd think she's already deceased
That way I'd let her go
But no ghost has been so lively
No apparition's ever made
Someone so green with envy
That they'd make the same mistake
And you all wanna shoot me down
Shoot me down before I run with it
This familiar feeling
Yah its one in a million
How's it ridiculous if its coming true
Like a case reopen, for further consideration
I had the lifelong sentence but the facts were skewed
You all wanna shoot me down, shoot me down before I run with it x4
This familiar feeling
Yah its one in a million
Tell me how its ridiculous I said it
Tell me how its ridiculous I said it
Oh its a case reopen
For further consideration
You say its ridiculous I say it could be too
Quiet Revolution
Artist(s): Brian "Hacksaw" Williams
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Reality TV Moods & Emotions, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Angst, Coffee House, College, Confused, Denial, Depressed, Emotional, Final, Heartfelt, Lonely, Longing, Loss, Moody, Radio, Reflective, Regret, Relationship, Sad, Searching, Sentimental, Separation, Troubled, Uncertain, Yearning, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Piano
BPM:
105
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Quiet Revolution
QUIET REVOLUTION
I walk these lonely streets
Night after night
Don't need no company
Cuz I ain't feeling right
Maybe she was mad at me
Or was she mad at the world
All I know is I'm alone
And I miss that girl
I'm having a quiet revolution
Inside my head
And there's no way to kill the pain
No use trying to raise the dead
Here in my confusion
I seek absolution
In my quiet revolution
I should be moving on
Set myself free
But I can't let go of her
And she won't let go of me
Maybe someday the sun will shine
And clouds will disappear
Until that day has come and gone)
I'll still be here
Having a quiet revolution
Inside my head
And there's no way to kill the pain
No use trying to raise the dead
Here in my confusion
I seek absolution
Superfly Nasty
Artist(s): Slur-P
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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:
1980s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap Rock
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angst, Bad Boys, British, Cars, Club, College, Energetic, Laguna Beach, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, Nasty, Out of Control, Party, Retro, Rich Kid, Skater, Snotty, Spoiled, Sports, Stage Diving, Teen, The O.C., Troubled, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
139
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Superfly Nasty
SUPERFLY NASTY
She's superfly nasty
She needs to pull the trigger
She’s candy on a stick
Got the bomb freaky figure
Got a bad ass attitude
My G is cool as ice
Do it superfly nasty
Don't like to do it nice
And it's gonna get wild
On the double
The tramp's got style
She's big trouble
I'll do what I want
I know she's gonna slap me
Bad boys do it
Superfly nasty
Gonna party all night
Tear the roof off this place
Got my pants around my ankles
Yeah, I'm such a disgrace
I never got manners
Got kicked outta school
I had my teacher
And I broke the Golden Rule
And it's gonna get wild
On the double
The tramp's got style
She's big trouble
I'll do what I want
I know she's gonna slap me
Bad boys do it
Superfly nasty
It’s gonna get wild
On the double
The tramp's got style
She's big trouble
I'll do what I want
I know she's gonna slap me
Bad boys do it
Superfly nasty
And it's gonna get wild
On the double
The tramp's got style
She's big trouble
I'll do what I want
I know she's gonna slap me
Bad boys do it
Superfly nasty
It's gonna get wild
On the double
The tramp's got style
She's big trouble
I'll do what I want
I know she's gonna slap me
Bad boys do it
Superfly nasty
Superfly, superfly, superfly nasty
Superfly, superfly, superfly nasty
Superfly, superfly, superfly, superfly
Superfly, superfly, superfly, superfly
Superfly, superfly, superfly, superfly
Superfly, superfly, superfly, superfly
Nasty
Crash N' Burn
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:
1990s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Angst, Burn, College, Crash, Dangerous, Edge, Energy, Gritty, Psychedelic, Teen, Temptation, Thrill, Trippy, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
88
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
If You Make It To Hell
Artist(s): The Next New Nothings
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Patrick McCann (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Garage, Indie, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Punk Rock
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Attitude, Crazy, Distortion, Drinking, Driving, Edgy, Energetic, Fun, Garage, Gritty, Hell, Intense, Loud, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, Party, Punk, Raucous, Raw, Rowdy, Skatepark, Snotty, Trashy, Unruly, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
89
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
If You Make It To Hell
If You Make It To Hell
The Shadow People came to get me tonight
On a pale horse, grinning evil death as they ride
And, I'm smiling, 'cause I know that it must be my time
And, I'm waving, ready to ante up for my crimes
Come and get me right now
Come and get me right now
But, if you make it to Hell
Before I do
Don't forget to save a seat for two
We'll go swimming down into the burning fire sea
And, I cannot think of any place I'd rather be
I'd rather be.
I Don't Know Who I Am
Artist(s): The Next New Nothings
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Patrick McCann (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Garage, Indie, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Punk, Punk Rock
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Attitude, Confusion, Distortion, Drinking, Driving, Edgy, Energetic, Frat Party, Fun, Garage, Gritty, Intense, Loud, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, Party, Punk, Raucous, Raw, Rowdy, Skatepark, Skater, Snotty, Uncertainty, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
76
Key:
E
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Don't Know Who I Am
I'm a bank without a calculator
I'm a drifter always finding home
A goodbye without a see ya later
Aimlessly, always outstretched alone
I'm a city with a vacant sky
A watchman who can never find the time
A pretty lady that's never looking fine
Living lives that never quite were mine
CHORUS:
I don't know who I wanna be
I don't know who I am
The solace of quiet insanity
Comes from life, its simple diagram
I'm a band without a single player
I'm a singer never found a tone
A mirage without a simulator
The perfect number on a broken phone
I don't know who I wanna be
I don't know who I am
The solace of quiet insanity
Comes from life, its simple diagram.
Get Me Where I Need To Go
Artist(s): The Next New Nothings
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Patrick McCann (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Garage, Indie, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Punk, Punk Rock
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Attitude, Distortion, Drinking, Driving, Edgy, Energetic, Fun, Garage, Gritty, Intense, Loud, Mosh Pit, Party, Punk, Raucous, Raw, Riff, Rowdy, Skatepark, Skater, Snotty, Wild, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
83
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Get Me Where I Need To Go
Get Me Where I Need To Go
I had a fit
I must admit
I have to quit
Give it to me softly
This evil place
I must erase
To save my face
Give it to me softly
If I leave tonight
It'll be all right
But, if I wait today
I'm gonna fade away
Get me where I need to go
Get me where I need to go
Get me where I need to go
Get me where I need to go
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?
Season In The Sun
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, Breakup, Broken Hearted, College, Conflicted, Desire, Frustrated, Heartfelt, Love Loss, Obsessive, Reflective, Relationship, Resentment, Teen, Upset, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard
BPM:
110
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Season In The Sun
I used to walk so tall
Laughing and running straight at the sun
I liked the burn
I used to think so small
I sowed the wild and grew from a child
Just to learn
I could lie forever, sleep through my season in the sun
I feel the ticking of the clocks and
I won't miss my time at all
You used to think so small
Doubting the ones who brought you here
Until you learned
Now you stand so tall
Laughing and running next to the sun
You hug the turns
I could lie forever, sleep through my season in the sun
Hope you shatter every record
I will miss you most of all
Lie forever, sleep through 'til my season ends
I will miss you, I will miss you
Be Good
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 Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Pop Rock
Keywords:
Angst, Breakup, Broken Hearted, College, Confident, Conflicted, Contemporary, Cool, Desire, Frustrated, Hip, Love Loss, Obsessive, Reflective, Relationship, Resentment, Teen, Upset, Young, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
80
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Be Good
I'm on guard
Every hour, every day
Then you came along
And let the cat out of the bag
And now I find myself
In the thick of this
Fending off your wicked ways
And I pray
Let me be
Let me be
Let me be good
Oh I've tried
I've tried but I don't think I'll ever get the hang of it
My feet to the fire
My head is a mess
You turned loose my desire
And put my heart to the test
And now I find myself
In the thick of this
Face to face with your wicked ways
And I pray
I try to douse this fire
And you just fan the flames
I'm a goner for sure at this rate
Window Shopping
Artist(s): Matcli
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Writer(s):
Brandon Aram (BMI) 50% / Steven B. Johnson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, EMO, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Anthem, Emotional, Falling Apart, Growing, Improving, Learning From Mistakes, Moving Forward, Moving On, Overcoming, Perseverance, Reflective, Relationship, Reparation, Rising Above, Searching, Taking A Chance, Troubled
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard
BPM:
140
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Window Shopping
Window Shopping
I'm gonna stay up past two
And mend the cracks in the room
With anything that fills the space
Cause I don't wanna leave here for anyone
Maybe I'll go Window Shopping instead
Cause I don't wanna spend a dime
No I won't let them take me for everything
Cause if there's one thing that I've learned
These partitions tend to give
And always come caving in over me
So when the plaster crumbles
And the cracks reopen
I can take my leave
Without an exit strategy
Someday I'll change
I know all this will change
I could only go so long
Loneliness is bound to catch up with me
Until then I'll wait
Learn from all my mistakes
Drawing from a new design
Where everything in right were it's supposed to be
So when the plaster crumbles
And the cracks reopen
I can take my leave
Without an exit strategy x2
If there's one thing that I've learned
These partitions tend to give
And they always come caving in over me
But I've built it from the ground so who knows
When the plaster crumbles
And the cracks reopen
I can take my leave
Without an exit strategy x2
What Tomorrow Brings
Artist(s): Brian "Hacksaw" Williams
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67%
Category:
Drama
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Ballad, EMO, Entertainment News Rock, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Human Interest, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Nu Metal, Reality TV Moods & Emotions
Keywords:
Alone, Anger, Angst, College, Confused, Contemplative, Dark, Discontent, Disturbed, Emo, Emotional, Emotional, Fleeting, Heartfelt, Heavy, High School, Impermanence, Intense, Lonely, Loss of Control, Loud, Melancholy, Moody, Overcoming Obstacles, Pain, Party, Past, Pensive, Reflective, Sad, Sentimental, Somber, Soul Searching, Teen, Tension, Thoughtful, Trouble, Troubled, Uncertain, Upset, Yearning, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Percussion, Strings
BPM:
120
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
What Tomorrow Brings
WHAT TOMORROW BRINGS
The look that's on your face
Almost believe that thing's will never change
Feel so damn good today
What will come and take it all away
Why do we believe we're in control?
When it's all illusion
Can we ever really know
What tomorrow brings
We pretend but we don't know
What tomorrow brings
A promise that we keep
Like dreams we get before we fall asleep
This life that we have made
We hold on tight and pray it never fades
And we'll go on until we lose control
And slide into confusion
Can we ever really know
What tomorrow brings
We pretend but we don't know
What tomorrow brings
Can we ever really know
What tomorrow brings
We pretend but we don't know
What tomorrow brings
The look that's on your face
Almost believe that thing's will never change
Superhero
Artist(s): Dog Fish
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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:
1990s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Bumpers, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rock, Transitions
Keywords:
Ambition, Battle, Cars, Cartoon Character, College, Comic Book, Cool, Dream, Energetic, Fantasy, Fight, Fun, Good Versus Evil, Introspective, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, Savior, Skater, Sports, Stage Diving, Superhero, Superpower, TV, Teen, Upbeat, WWF, Win, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
130
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Superhero
SUPERHERO
Tell the world I'm ready
No one knows it's all a lie
Every day I keep pretending
It's been that way for a long long time
I wish I was different
Made of steel and unafraid
If I could only find the costume
Then I could end this whole charade
CHORUS:
I want to be a superhero
I wanna fly through my TV
Destroy the darkness hiding in the shadows
And fight the evil that I can't see
All my life I've been a number zero
Wishing I could be somebody else
I wanna be a superhero
So I can save me from myself
Help me I'm unraveled
Get me out of my own way
With every step I'm so pathetic
If I was cool I could save the day
Give me special powers
X-ray vision to look inside
I'd fix what's broke inside my head
And be the coolest thing alive
CHORUS
Someday I'll turn it all around
A thousand miles above the ground
You won't believe me when you see me
You'll be thinking – am I only dreaming
See It
Artist(s): Buddha Belly
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
1990s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
At Odds, Big Picture, Breakup, Broken Heart, College, Confused, Different, Disagree, Distance, Foggy, Political, Questioning, Relationship, Religious, Revelation, School, Searching, Separation, Struggle, Teen, Travel, Unclear, Unsure, Vague, Weather, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
90
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
See It
SEE IT
Colors fade to black and white
Don't give up without a fight
Now it's let the games begin
May the best man win
Feel like both my hands are tied
So wrapped up inside the lies
Thought I knew how it would be
But it went differently
I woke up today and saw the truth
But I still feel so confused
THE WAY YOU SEE IT
IS NOT THE WAY I SEE IT ANYMORE
BUT I KEEP DREAMING
SOMEDAY WE'LL BOTH SEE IT LIKE BEFORE
IT'S SO MUCH BIGGER THAN YOU AND ME
BUT WE DON'T SEE IT
Running barefoot through the grass
We cut ourselves on broken glass
You hurt me and I hurt you
It's what we're going through
When our days were warm and bright
Everything we did was right
But now the sky is full of clouds
And I'm full of doubt
And I can't see the way to choose
'Cuz either way we lose
THE WAY YOU SEE IT
IS NOT THE WAY I SEE IT ANYMORE
BUT I KEEP DREAMING
SOMEDAY WE'LL BOTH SEE IT LIKE BEFORE
IT'S SO MUCH BIGGER THAN YOU AND ME
BUT WE DON'T SEE IT, WE DON'T SEE IT
(WE DON'T SEE IT, NO WE DON'T SEE IT)
Feel like both my hands are tied
So wrapped up inside the lies
Thought I knew how it would be
But it went differently
I woke up today and saw the truth
But I still feel so confused
THE WAY YOU SEE IT
IS NOT THE WAY I SEE IT ANYMORE
BUT I KEEP DREAMING
SOMEDAY WE'LL BOTH SEE IT LIKE BEFORE
THE WAY YOU SEE IT
IS NOT THE WAY I SEE IT ANYMORE
BUT I KEEP DREAMING
SOMEDAY WE'LL BOTH SEE IT LIKE BEFORE
IT'S SO MUCH BIGGER THAN YOU AND ME
AND AS FAR AS I CAN SEE
WE DON'T SEE IT
WE DON'T SEE IT (Tag)
Pienso Verde
Artist(s): Paco
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Francisco Jimenez Garcia (ASCAP) 33.33% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Latino Style Publishing (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Action, Alternative, Heavy Metal, Indie, Instrumental, Latin Rock, Male Vocal, Metal, Rap, Rock, Spanish
Keywords:
Action, Adventure, Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Angst, Arrest, Barrio, Brash, Car, Chaos, Chase, City, Confrontational, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, Energy, Escape, Fierce, Fight, Gang, Gangsta, Get Away, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Hostile, Intense, Jail, Latino, Lute, Mean, Menacing, Mexican, Mexico, Mug Shot, Ominous, Outrage, Prison, Rage, Rape, Raucous, Riot, Rousing, Scary, Shooting, Spanish Lyrics, Streets, Strip Club, Struggle, Urgent, Violence, Working
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
113
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Pienso Verde
PIENSO VERDE
Me levanto en una nube de humo gris
Intoxicado y medio loco sin dormir
La puta envidia de vivir en un país
Donde todo funciona, todo es surgir
CHORUS
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Verde, verde, verde... yo pienso verde
Niños por las calles, niños bien hambrientos
Sin educación solo en sus tormentos
Mis palabras siempre se las lleva el viento
Puta corrupción hasta reina en los conventos
PRE-CHORUS
Ciudad maléfica, ciudad patética
Aquí no hay ética, ciudad maléfica
Todo es la T.V.
CHORUS
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Verde, verde, verde... yo pienso verde
Sigo, sigo en mi camino activista
Sigo, sigo y no me aceptan mi entrevista
Sigo, sigo hasta que alguien se pellizca
Y que entiende de miseria una pizca
Sigo, sigo en mi camino activista
Sigo, sigo y no me aceptan mi entrevista
Sigo, sigo hasta que alguien se pellizca
Y que entiende de miseria una pizca
Todo es la T.V.
CHORUS
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Verde, verde, verde... yo pienso verde
PRE-CHORUS
Ciudad maléfica, ciudad patética
Aquí no hay ética, ciudad maléfica
Todo es la T.V.
CHORUS
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Verde, verde, verde... yo pienso verde
Me levanto en una nube de humo gris
Intoxicado y medio loco sin dormir
La puta envidia de vivir en un país
Donde todo funciona, todo es surgir
I Think Green (Pienso Verde English Translation)
I get up in a cloud of gray smoke
Intoxicated and half crazy without sleep
The freaking envy of living in a country
Where everything works, everything is emerging
CHORUS
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
Green, green, green... I think green
Children on the streets, very hungry children
Without education alone in their torments
My words are always blown by the wind
Slut corruption until queen in the convents
PRE-CHORUS
Maleficent city, pathetic city
Here there is no ethics, evil city
Everything is the T.V.
CHORUS
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
Green, green, green... I think green
I'm still on my activist path
I continue, I continue and they do not accept my interview
I continue, I continue until someone is pinched
And that misery understands a pinch
I'm still on my activist path
I continue, I continue and they do not accept my interview
I continue, I continue until someone is pinched
And that misery understands a pinch
Everything is the T.V.
CHORUS
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
Green, green, green... I think green
PRE-CHORUS
Maleficent city, pathetic city
Here there is no ethics, evil city
Everything is the T.V.
CHORUS
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
Green, green, green... I think green
I get up in a cloud of gray smoke
Intoxicated and half crazy without sleep
The freaking envy of living in a country
Where everything works, everything is emerging
On Christmas Day
Artist(s): Buddha Belly
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, Alternative, Christmas, Holiday, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Christmas, College, December, Emotional, Heartfelt, Holidays, Introspective, Lonely, Love, Melancholy, Memories, Seasonal, Sensitive, Struggle, Teen, Togetherness, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
104
Key:
G
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
On Christmas Day
ON CHRISTMAS DAY
Shine a light - show me
There was once a way
This time of year - lonely
Was driving me insane
In my heart - I believe
In everything we had
Holidays alone with you
A dream come true
CHORUS:
And I'll remember the pouring rain
That cold December I saw you again
Now we will never be the same
The love we have was born on Christmas Day
Count the stars - hold me
Winter soon will pass
In my arms you'll be
Safe and warm at last
Close your eyes - you'll see
Everything we have
Angels brought you from above
The only one
CHORUS:
And I'll remember the pouring rain
That cold December I saw you again
Now we will never be the same
The love we have was born on Christmas Day
Stars are drifting all around
Red and green and gold
Everything is perfect now
Under the falling snow
Under the falling snow
See the light - shining - we have found our way
CHORUS
Nothing
Artist(s): Bad Temper
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Writer(s):
Nick Vincent (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Grunge, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Angry, Angst, College, Dark, Emotional, Gloomy, Gritty, KROQ, Moody, Party, Rebellious, Seattle, Snotty, Somber, Teen, Trippy, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
Year Recorded:
1997
BPM:
98
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Nothing
Nothing
Back door slams, a thousand times
Night as black as sleep
Who knows when, God know where, his soul was sold so cheap
Thought I saw him shed his skin
Morning flesh and blood begin to crawl
CHORUS
Nothing said the sun to me, yeah, nothing
Nothing said the sun to me, yeah, nothing – nothing at all
Told me twice, forgot my name, made you call my bluff
Convulsions stop - top, it's getting, close, but it isn't close enough
Failed the cross but tried to pray
Sorry, stranger, pain's too strong to fall
CHORUS
Nothing said the sun to me, yeah, nothing (dull down to the ground)
Nothing said the sun to me, yeah, nothing – nothing at all
Take it – don't wake me
Take it – can't shake it
Take it – accept it – I won't
Back door slams, I wish it would
Years gone by now – fells like thousand
Feels like nothing...
CHORUS
A Taste For It
Artist(s): Sonic Chronic
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Heavy Metal, Indie, Industrial, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Metal
Keywords:
Addiction, Adrenaline, Aggressive, Angry, Angst, Championship, Drugs, Electronic, Extreme Sports, Gang, Gritty, Heavy Guitar, High Energy, Mosh Pit, NASCAR, Playoffs, Racing, Raunchy, Rebellious, Rocker, Skiing, Snowboarding, Speed, Stadium, Stage Dive, Surfing, Victory
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
115
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
A Taste For It
A Taste For It
Just a step across the line is all it's gonna take
See yourself redefined.
Is it worth the chance you take?
You can't go back in time to change your heart, to change your mind
Once across that border line you lose yourself forever
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it there ain't no turning back
Fool of hearts headed blindly to the point of no return
A bigger man. A sense of pride.
But it's action and not words that push you to the point to play with fire and destroy the soul once deep inside the boy now is lost forever
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it there ain't no turning back
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it
You can't go back in time to change your heart, to change your mind
Once across that border line you lose yourself forever
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it there ain't no turning back
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