Tracks Similar To Along For The Ride
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
Dark City
Artist(s): Alive
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50% / Lance Morrison (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, 2000s, Action, Alternative, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Angry, City, Crime, Dark, Drama, Driving, Extreme Sports, Gang, Heavy, Intense, Mystery, Promo, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
85
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Dark City
Dark City
Dark city, dark city
It's just another day in the dark city, dark city
It's just another day
Yeah
Living on the edge
Hoping that the world ain't gonna drag me under if I'm living underground
There is no escape
No sunny morning to hang my hopes on and make me stronger
It's just another day
It's just another day
dark city, dark city, dark city
It's just another day in the dark city, dark city
It's just another day
Looking for the clues
Looking for an answer to the burning question
Who dunnit? Who dunnit? I just want to know
The victims in this place are faceless strangers, passer byers,
cheats and liars only trying to make their way
yeah
It's just another day
dark city, dark city, dark city
It's just another day
dark city, dark city, dark city
in the – in the
yeah yeah yeah
get up, get out
Go To Sleep Afraid
Artist(s): Alive
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50% / Lance Morrison (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, 2000s, Alternative, Heavy Metal, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Angry, Angst, Army, Attitude, Axious, Bad Dreams, Basketball, Bleak, Break Out, Breakup, Cadillac, City, Closed eyes, Commercial, Confident, Crunchy, Darkness, Detuned, Divorce, Drinking, Driving, Dying, Escape, Extreme Sports, Fast Cars, Fear, Fierce, Fiery, Football, Free, Freedom, Fun, Grunge, Happy, Hard, Heartland, Heavy, High Energy, Hockey, Independence, Jet, Love Ride, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, Nightmare, One More Night, Pain, Party, Plane, Prison, Promo, Raucous, Rebellious, Relationship ending, Relief, Riff, Roadhouse, Rousing, Rowdy, Run, Scared, Scream, Separation, Sleep, Solo, Sports, Stage Dive, Tense, Tough, Trailer, Travel, Urgent, Vacation, War, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
78
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Go To Sleep Afraid
Go To Sleep Afraid
One day to go
Another night is all I'm facing now
I kiss away all the darkness I come face to face with now
My lucky soul
Just one more time to close my eyes then go
I felt the pain
Felt the fear of things that are hiding everywhere
One more night I've gotta pray that I arise to see the day
One more night I go to sleep afraid
One more time up against the wall
Survive the night and I am gone
One more night I go to sleep afraid
Out of control
All the pictures of a life so far away
This rolling stone is headed back there as soon as I escape
One more time up against the wall
Survive the night and I am gone
One more time I go to sleep afraid
What cha gonna do when it all comes down
One more time I go to sleep afraid
What cha gonna do when it all comes down
One more time I go to sleep afraid
One more time I go to sleep afraid
One more time I go to sleep afraid
One more night I've gotta pray that I arise to see the day
One more night I go to sleep afraid
One more time up against the wall
Survive the night and I am gone
One more night to go to sleep afraid
go to sleep afraid
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
Come On
Artist(s): Alive
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50% / Lance Morrison (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Metal, Pop
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Angry, Dark, Extreme Sports, Gritty, Heavy Guitar, High Energy, NASCAR, Racing, Raunchy, Rocker, Skiing, Snowboarding, Speed, Surfing
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
85
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Come On
Come On
Can't you see the walls are crumbling down
All your life's a circus and you're the clown
All the world's a game but the rules keep changing
Every day you're playing along
All your life's a compromise, give and taking
Now I choose to say I'm gone
Come on, come on, come on
Come down to my side of town
Come down
Can't you see the writing's on the wall
Going around in circles you end up where you started
You're carrying the weight but your back is breaking
Every day you sing the same song
You've given all you've got and there's no mistaking
Now it's time to say I'm gone
Come on, come on, come on
Come down to my side of town
Come down
All the world's a game but the rules keep changing
Every day you're playing along
You've given all you've got and there's no mistaking
Now it's time to say I'm gone
Come on, come on, come on
Come down to my side of town
Come down
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?
Waiting On
Artist(s): The Prickly Pears
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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, Female Vocal, Indie, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Brooding, Dark, Depression, Depths, Drugs, Eerie, Funeral, Goth, Haunting, Heroin, Melancholy, Mourning, Mysterious, Ominous, Rock Bottom, Sad, Scary, Stoned, Suicidal, Waiting
Instruments:
Bass, Celesta, Drums, Female Vocal Sample, Guitar, Slide Guitar
BPM:
74
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Slow/Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Waiting On
Shadows are growing long
They can't be wrong
And I should not stay
There're better times away
Still I'm waiting on - waiting on
I'm waiting on - I don't know
Sounds in the night deepest blue
Turn trembling view
And no one can stay
There're better times away
Still I'm waiting on -- waiting on
I'm waiting on - I don't know
I don't know - I don't know
I don't know
What I Am
Artist(s): G-$tack
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 45% / Don Reynolds (ASCAP) 10% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 45%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 45% / Guerilla Funk Family Musicworx (ASCAP) 10%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, Action, Hard Core Rap, Hard Rock, Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Rap Rock
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Arrest, Barrio, Boastful, Bragger, Chaos, City, Compton, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, East LA, Energy, Frat Party, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Jail, Loot, Mean, Mug Shot, Ominous, Outrage, Prison, Rage, Rape, Riot, Scary, South Central, Street, Streets, Strip Club, Struggle, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Cowbell, Drums, Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
88
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
What I Am
Been bangin' since I was seven
A lost hope
Put on some Dickey's and picked up a.44
A flame thrower, feeling no jokes
I opened up on my veins and nearly overdosed
No Similac suckin' young hoodie's buckin'
Hold fully automatics I'm a semi-nut and
I cede nothing cause livin wit no dough
If you comin' soft ya slippin' it's a no no I'll lay you low
Cause I am
Huntin' for the folks that slick slicky
Punk if you don't I bury slow lames sickly
You hopin' I'll go, set you free, can't without the keys
I'ma end the matter wit the magazine make ya peace.
What I am is what I am
So you wanna little peace of me
What I am is what I am
I'ma show you how it's gonna be
Please forgive me when we settle the sco'...so street
My mortal enemy has taken my soul my life's overtaken
For my minds seekin'
No sleep, my brain's leakin'
When I tried giving up the fangs cut deep and rough
I'm feelin' stuck, I'm a soldier forsaken seekin' lovin'
I'm dreaming holding the trigger with 9 killers dumpin'
I strayed wrong, chasin' mo dough, robbin' and peelin' I'm cold bottled up, my domino's falling slow!
Now take a look at ya! When seein' mo' figures in dollar-takes the mo' we lie!
And all the sorrows keep my criminal insane karma comin'.
When it comes a callin' and I fall who's going wit' me now?
There's no fakin', there's no more "take-a-knee"
Walkin' the stroll so meekly
Singin' a song so sickening
Too many blunts you won't wake up
You're only weakening
Thickest one- we sickin' 'em
Then I'll hook you up to mega watts and make you think again
Rotten to the core
I spit and now you know
Don't wanna push me son, fo' sho' end the scenario
Arms-fitted an I'm so quick wit' it
If you balk gonna walk that talk; don't want that chalk; you smerk- I'll wreck it! Cause I
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?
Universal
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, Electronica, Electronica Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Techno
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Cars, City, Club, Control, Dark, Digital, Dramatic, Drugs, Energy, Euro, Exercise, Fashion, Gloomy, Industrious, Intense, Moody, Motorcycles, Mysterious, Paranoid, Promo, Provocative, Red Carpet, Style, Tense, Theatrical, Tough, Trailer, Underground, Video Game
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
118
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Universal
Universal
You're in search of something
It's all a game to you
You never looked in the right places
That don't appeal to you
No one to blame
No one to listen
No one to offend
If you don't speak the truth
Chorus
It's all about you, yeh
It's universal
It's all around you as you'll discover
It's all about you
You're in love with something
Another day for you
You looked into their worn out faces
And you can feel it too
Nothing is too bright
Everything glistens
I'm calling you to me
So you can hear the truth
Reactivate Me
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, Electronica, Electronica Rock, Industrial, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Brooding, City, Control, Dark, Drugs, Gloomy, Industrious, Intense, Paranoid, Provocative, S&M, Sexual, Strip Club, Tense, Underground
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
73
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Reactivate Me
Reactivate Me
Verse 1
You used to be a little piece of dynamite
And gave me something to remember almost every night
So what about now
Have you given it all away?
Is it something I've done?
Is it something I forgot to say?
Verse 2
You said I never had the sense of where to draw the line
That I would push you to the limit almost every time
And look at us now
We're throwing it all away
If it's coming undone
Maybe we could start again
But anyway...
Chorus
Uhuh, uhuh, I know, you said
It's not easy forgiving me
We're too caught up
It's all messed up
Nothing can reactivate me
I Don't Ever
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, Electronica, Electronica Rock, Industrial, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Brooding, City, Control, Dark, Drugs, Gloomy, Industrious, Intense, Paranoid, Provocative, S&M, Sexual, Strip Club, Tense, Underground
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synthesizer
BPM:
134
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Don't Ever
I Don't Ever
Verse
I was just a victim of your need to take control
Pushing me into the darkest place I ever saw
You cheated, lied
not satisfied with all that I could give you
Chorus
You are never gonna take my soul away
I don't ever wanna feel this way again
You are never gonna take my soul away
I don't ever wanna lose my way again
Verse
Cutting through the skin and bone
to see what's left inside
You're the only reason that I'm asking myself, 'why?'
You made the call
screwed us all
and now you're wanting more
Chorus
You are never gonna take my soul away
I don't ever wanna feel this way again
You are never gonna take my soul away
I don't ever wanna lose my way again
Wild Ride
Artist(s): David Isaac Feldstein
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Writer(s):
Bruce Watson (BMI) 33.33% / David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 33.34% / Lance Morrison (ASCAP) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 66.67%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, 1990s, 2000s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Bar, Cars, Convertible, Detroit, Drinking, Driving, Football, Jocks, Motorcycle, Muscle, My Ride, NASCAR, Racing, Sexy, Southern Rock, Sports, Swamp
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
85
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Wild Ride
Wild Ride
Flashback to high school days
I had a one track mind but I didn't have game
Cause the rule is the cool kids have the keys to their very own independent love machines
I realized if I was gonna make a stand I'd need some cold hard cash and a master plan
To get hooked up with the pride of Detroit
So take me to the dealer and I'll buy myself a big boy toy
What do you want?
I want a wild ride
What do you want?
I want a wild ride
I'd be kicking back in my new sled
With the leather and the rims and the girls going ape
Cause we can go anywhere when we look this fine
We got bad ass tunes on the old school Alpine
The jocks at the football game wonder why all the cheerleaders know my name
Now you must understand I'm not a selfish guy
For every girl there's a turn just get in line
And we can ride together, we can ride together, we can ride together right now
Take a ride together, B.F.F. forever, if I can get it together somehow – come on
What do you want?
I want a wild ride
What do you want?
I want a drop top, fastback, muscle car or Cadillac
What do you want?
a wild ride
What do you want?
I'm stepping on the pedal and I'm never ever coming back
No, never ever coming back
Gonna drop the top
Never gonna stop
Got a bad ass bullet with the ladies inside
Got front row tickets to freedom road
So come on baby get in, let's go
What do you want?
I want a wild ride
What do you want?
I want a drop top, fastback, muscle car or Cadillac
What do you want?
a wild ride
What do you want?
I'm stepping on the pedal and I'm never ever coming back
What do you want?
Sunset Terrace
Artist(s): Buddha Belly
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Mark Governor (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Citysound Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1990s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Alone, Breakup, British, Broken Heart, Emotional, Heartfelt, Introspective, Leaving, Loss, Nostalgic, Passionate, Psychedelic, Relationship, Sad Memories, Separation, Sunset, Trippy
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Synthesizer
BPM:
93
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Sunset Terrace
Sunset Terrace
Does anyone know the place
Where trouble ends and love begins?
She used to take me there somehow
Does anyone understand
How much I need her here with me?
It's too late, she's gone away
To Sunset Terrace now
Under a paper moon
A blackbird sings out of tune
As wolves dance around the room
She signs the will, she takes a pill
And she smiles.
She always tried to find
The pleasure trapped inside my pain
From her every kiss felt like a vow
I never understood
Why she'd want any part of me
It's too late, she's gone away
To Sunset Terrace now
Under the plastic sun
A carnival has begun
When rain scorches everyone
It's a perfect day
Your head and heart melt away
Under electric stars
Songs play a black guitar
Adrift in a junkyard car
You're all alone
Hang up the phone now and drive.
Does anyone know the place
Where trouble ends and love begins
She used to take me there somehow
Does anyone understand
How much I need her here with me?
It's too late, she's gone away
To Sunset Terrace now
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
Nobody Likes You
Artist(s): Fastmud
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50% / Lance Morrison (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Reality TV Moods & Emotions
Keywords:
Angry, Building, Dark, Dying, Emotional, Hate, Haunting, Hopeful, Introspective, Jail, Pain, Prison, Weight of the world
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
74
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Nobody Likes You
Nobody Likes You
Turn your back on everyone cause they make you feel so alone now
Is it ever gonna change?
Try hard to make amends
You've got nothing left when your friends have all gone away
Still I'm pressing on
Another day the same old song
But I pray it's gonna change
Can you open up your eyes and see my pain?
Can you feel the weight upon my back?
Four walls leave you no escape when nobody likes you
Nobody likes you
What I'd give for a second chance to feel the sun, to walk the land
You're trapped like a dying man when nobody likes you
Nobody likes you
I lost touch with the spiritual world
Now it seems the days are never ending
My heart's with a beautiful girl in the spring of my days before the darkness came
Will it never be the same?
The winds are known to change
I miss those brighter days
They keep me going on
Can you open up your eyes and see my pain?
Can you feel the weight upon my back?
Four walls leave you no escape when nobody likes you
Nobody likes you
What I'd give for a second chance to feel the sun, to walk the land
You're trapped like a dying man when nobody likes you
Nobody likes you
Doesn't matter what you say
Doesn't matter what you do
Doesn't matter how hard you try
Nobody likes you
Something's gotta give to keep me carrying on
Cause I don't wanna live this way. No
Can you open up your eyes and see my pain?
Can you feel the weight upon my back?
Four walls leave you no escape when nobody likes you
Nobody likes you
What I'd give for a second chance to feel the sun, to walk the land
You're trapped like a dying man when nobody likes you
Nightmares Are Real
Artist(s): Zelk
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Writer(s):
Michael Sokolis (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Electronica Rock, Halloween, Heavy Metal, Indie, Industrial, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
College, Dark, Dead, Demons, Evil, Fright, Goth, Grave, Halloween, Haunting, Hell, Horror, Monsters, Moody, Mysterious, Night, Party, Slasher, Spooky, Teen, Trick or Treat, Twisted, Zombie
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
140
Key:
B/C♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Nightmares Are Real
Your Nightmares Are Real
Demons all around come at you.
They crawl into your head.
Black smoke, you choke on your fate,
Wondering if you might be dead
You're a rat in a maze
And that's that, because
Chorus: Your nightmares are real. Yeah.
Your nightmares are real. Yeah.
Pack of wild dogs want to lick your bones
And your day looks just like night.
Jack boots stomp all over your skull
And the ghouls just want your life, yeah.
Now they're in your face
And you can't escape
You are awake
You can't hide, because
Chorus
Bring It On
Artist(s): Slur-P
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / David Armitage (BMI) 33.33% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Tony Vose Music (BMI) 33.33% / Tech Styles Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Hip Hop, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rap, Rock
Keywords:
Aggressive, Alley, Barrio, City, Club, Cop Show, Dark, Death, Drive By, Drugs, Energy, Explicit Lyrics, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Guns, Mean, Ominous, Party, Prison, Promo, Scary, Sex, Shooting, Sports, Street, Strip Club, Urban
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Synthesizer
BPM:
85
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Bring It On
BRING IT ON (Clean)
Man these little fools think they can step up and try to question my authority
Don't they know it's life or death out here in the city streets
Rockin' these gritty beats, please
Ill disease manifest in violent fantasies and tendencies to overreact attack and ransack villages the pillager like Ghengis Khan you relate the source of infinite hate that motivates a killer the shark the 24-7 hunter red eyes gleam search for the mark wak MC on pipe dream step to the cipher to sharpen my claws loosen some jaws give final rites say goodnight and send 'em home in a box my fight not I'm hyped ready for war check my arsenal and strap refresh ammo and head for the door want a firefight slide into the night a deadly shadow that could shift the stitch of the fates with one riff and unleash a massacre I'm blastin master assassin on the warpath can't hold back it's full blast comin ill to correct catch wreck and snap necks with some raw ass funk no need for special effects
Chorus:
Bring it on
You wanna play me
Think I'm crazy
I'm gonna show you
Blow you away
I can take anything you got
Shoot your shot wake up cause
I own this game
Lab explosion you're dozin I'm swingin for the balcony rows and your flows are stopping at your toes your sole projection you're clothes and watch chose to perfection grab the steel and your as real as 'its at a porno convention I outbox you one handed outfox at every twist and turn of my command of reckless abandon more shots landed your crew can't stand it watchin my underhanded tactics expose your need for more practice I'm sharp like cactus spikes light up the mike and rock block your weakness while I freak this hip hop true MC battle me and be left in memory or just forgotten as one more fate who's style is rotten you're a seed that never sprouted you never made the first stage when I engage I'm lethal as a twelve gauge at close range my battle axioms are razor sharp practice the dark arts I'll cut out your heart from the start your marked
Chorus
There's no escape from this reality just another casualty of combat better go back slow down your drum track in fact start from scratch cause your whole style is wak soundin like a Jack Kerowac crack flashback I react my instinct go for the throat I wanna hear you choke disappear in a cloud of my gun smoke <> hope defeated I'm top seated royally treated warnings should be headed true contenders needed I'll repeat it if I must stay weeded when I bust I outlast and outpace the enemy is crushed dust to dust ashes to ashes they all fall down retain my crown go down in history books and catch jealous looks take off my cape and dance around like godfather James Brown when you hear the funky sound you know its time to get down the mike burner bomb sparker drive the party insane so bring it on 'cause I own this game y'hear bring it to me
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
Mercy On My Soul
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, Indie, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Alcohol, Bar, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Dark, Depression, Dirty, Down And Out, Drifter, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Forgiveness, Gritty, Hobo, Homeless, Introspective, Mercy, Moody, Pleading, Railroad, Redemption, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Southern, Struggle, Swampy, Tired, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica, Percussion
BPM:
90
Key:
G♯m/A♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Mercy On My Soul
Demons cut the path I've chosen
Terrors better left unspoken
CHORUS:
Mercy on my soul
Mercy on my soul
Mercy on my soul
I ain't no angel
Fever can't stop the cold blood running
Evil, it just keeps on coming
CHORUS
No running
No hiding
It's too late
For rewiring
CHORUS
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
Getaway Car
Artist(s): The Flurries
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Writer(s):
Gus Nicklos (ASCAP) 30% / Michael Johnson (ASCAP) 70%
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, Frustrated, Guilty, Love Loss, Madness, Relationship, Resentment, Teen, Upset, Youth
Instruments:
Drums, Guitar
BPM:
91
Key:
G
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Getaway Car
I'm down too far
I drive the shining death car
Drags me down to Oceanside
We're counting money and stars
My love
I sink like a stone
Once I'm thrown
Can't believe you
Drag me down to Oceanside
Steal my getaway car, my car, my love
Your tide is coming for me soon
Your tide is coming for me soon
My guilty heart
Weighting down the ocean
Don't deny all they've got to do it dive a little...
Dive a little deeper
My love, My love
Your tide is coming for me soon
Your tide is coming for me soon
My guilty heart
Weighting down the ocean
Write It Off
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, Indie, Indie College Radio, Indie Singer Songwriter, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Pop Rock, Reality TV Moods & Emotions, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Alone, Angst, Bittersweet, Brooding, Electronic, End Of Relationship, Endearing, Goodbye, High School, Intimate, It's Over, Melancholy, Nostalgic, Parting, Passionate, Promo, Radio, Reflective, Regret, Relaxed, Remorse, Romantic Comedy, Sad, Sentimental, Sincere, Smooth, Teen, Tender, Top 40, Upset, Yearning, Young, Young Love
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
90
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Write It Off
WRITE IT OFF
I'VE BEEN WAKING UP TO WHAT'S GOING ON
WHAT I'M SEEING IN YOUR EYES I GUESS I'VE KNOWN IT ALL ALONG
WE NEVER STOOD A CHANCE IN ALL THESE DYING DAYS
I WONDER IF YOU'VE EVER CARED AT ALL
CHORUS
AND I FEEL LIKE THIS LOVE WAS ALL IN MY MIND
AND IT SEEMS YOU NEVER WANTED ME THIS WHOLE TIME
AND IF IT'S EASY FOR YOU TO WRITE THIS LOVE OFF
WELL THEN I WILL WRITE IT OFF TOO
EVERY MEMORY HAS NOW BEEN COMPROMISED
AND EVERYTHING YOU SAID TO ME IS THROWN AWAY AS LIES
AND I KNOW THAT EVENTUALLY I'LL BE JUST FINE
BUT UNLIKE YOU I GAVE MY HEART AWAY
CHORUS
BRIDGE
AND I WISH I'D NEVER KNOWN YOU AT ALL
AND I'M THE ONLY ONE WHO'S WOUNDED FROM THE FALL
AND I FEEL LIKE THE WHOLE WORLD IS CLOSING IN ON ME
AND I'M ALONE
CHORUS
Twisted
Artist(s): Kim Black
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Writer(s):
Andrew Logan (BMI) 50% / Pamela P. Reswick (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 45% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 45% / Calamari Music (BMI) 5% / Squid Knees Music (ASCAP) 5%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
2000s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Female Vocal, Instrumental, Pop, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Control, Dark, Deviant, Edge, Heavy, Intense, Moody, Passionate, Physical, Provocative, S&M, Sexual, Sexy, Strange, Strip Club, Vampire, Vibey
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Guitar
Year Recorded:
2001
BPM:
90
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Twisted
TWISTED
I don't wanna hurt you
Or take you where you don't wanna go
But I wanna tell my secrets
To someone who'll know
How to feed my hunger
How to feel the ache
How to push me to the edge
Til just before I break
It's more than just physical 'n sexual
It's more about chemical emotional
And it could be beautiful and mutual
If you can just let it be
Would you still love me
Even if I'm twisted
If I made you play
Crazy kinda games
Would you still love me
Even if I'm twisted
If you ever knew
What I wanna do
Would you run away
Or would you stay
I don't wanna shock you
Or tell you things you don't wanna hear
Or make you think it's sick
What I whisper in your ear
But how can you resist me
How can you hold back
Cause I can see the walls you built
Are starting to crack
It's more than just physical 'n sexual
It's more about chemical emotional
And it could be beautiful and mutual
If you can just let it be
Chorus
How far would you go
How brave would you be
Could you let yourself surrender
And give it up
Give it up to me
These twisted things that I wanna do
Stray a little far from the tried and true
These twisted things that I gotta have
Walk a little off the beaten path
These twisted games that I wanna play
Take a little time it's an acquired taste
So tell me tell me
Could you love me anyway
Chorus
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
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