Tracks Similar To Nowhere
Waiting For A Sign
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Chill, Desert, Druggy, God, Groovy, Highway, Laid Back, Lost, Mercy, Pleading, Pool Hall, Raw, Riff, Roadhouse, Sign, South, Stars, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
81
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Waiting For A Sign
I won't lie and I cannot hide the truth
I don't know where it is I'm going to now
I'm just a lost soul, chile
I'm still waiting for a sign
Before I get to the end of the line
Please have mercy on me
Please have mercy on me now
My skies are black and it always looks like rain
I was found but I know I'm lost again now
I'm just a lost soul, chile
I'm still waiting for a sign
Before I get to the end of the line
Please have mercy on me
Please have mercy on me now
I'm faithless wasted here in the dust
Screaming bleeding reeling from it all
Sometimes if you play with fire
You know you're gonna get burned
I won't lie and I cannot hide the truth
I don't know where it is I'm going to now
I'm just a lost soul, chile
I'm still waiting for a sign
Before I get to the end of the line
Please have mercy on me
Please have mercy on me now
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on me
Poor Man's Blues
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Chill, Desert, Dirty, Druggy, Gritty, Groovy, Highway, Homeless, Laid Back, Lost, Mercy, Pleading, Pool Hall, Poor, Raw, Riff, Roadhouse, Rough, South, Streets, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
96
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Poor Man's Blues
Money makes the world go round
It can raise you up or keep you down
We're all slaves to cold hard cash
It seems to me it just ain't fair
Some got much too much
But I got none
Multi-million dollar deals
Supercars and penthouse suites
While I'm standing on the welfare line
Hey brother can you spare a dime?
Some got much too much
But I got none
Yeah, I got the poor man's blues
Yeah, I got the poor man's blues
Yeah, I got the poor man's blues
Money makes the world go round
Money makes the world go round
Money makes the world go round
Money makes the world go round
Some got much too much
While I got none
Some got much too much
While I got none
Some got much too much
But I got none
Some got much too much
But I got none
Yeah, I got the poor man's blues
Yeah, I got the poor man's blues
Yeah, I got the poor man's blues
I got the poor man's blues
And that's a fact
My Losing Hand
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Michelle Lockey (BMI) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Soul
Keywords:
Bar, Chill, Dead End, Desert, Druggy, Gambling, Groovy, Highway, Laid Back, Lo Fi, Lo-Fi, Losing, Money, Poker, Pool Hall, Raw, Riff, Roadhouse, Rough, Seedy, Sleazy, South, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ
BPM:
85
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
My Losing Hand
When you walked in I could feel the heat
And it knocked me down right off my feet
I swore you were the answer to my prayers
But you just turned out to be my losing hand
My losing hand
My losing hand
I laid good money down you'd be the one
You were heaven sent and I wanted more
But my luck ran dry now I got nothing left
Just these empty pockets from my losing hand
My losing hand
My losing hand
Nothing's right and you get nothing back
When you bet on red and it comes up black
I swore you were the answer to my prayers
But you just turned out to be my losing hand
My losing hand
My losing hand
My losing hand
My losing hand
You turned out to be my losing hand
You turned out to be my losing hand
You turned out to be my losing hand
You turned out to be my losing hand
My losing hand
Black Gold
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Retro Rock, Southern Rock
Keywords:
70s Feel, Bar, Chill, Coffee, Deception, Desert, Druggy, Gold, Groovy, Highway, Laid Back, Oil, Pool Hall, Raw, Riff, Road Trip, South, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
107
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Black Gold
BLACK GOLD
VERSE 1
Fire in the desert sky
I'll meet you on the other side
CHORUS
There ain't no use in denying
What we all know is going on
They're just liars, trying to blind us
There's no more to it than Black Gold
VERSE 2
There's fear in the air tonight
I'll see you on the other side
CHORUS (2X)
VERSE 1
CHORUS (2X)
OUTRO
There's no more to it than Black Gold
There's no more to it
There's no more to it
Than Black Gold
There's no more to it
There's no more to it
There's no more to it
Than Black Gold
I'm Gonna Get While the Going Is Good
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
AM Gold, Bar, Confident, Groovy, Highway, Jukebox, Laid Back, Lively, Lo Fi, Lo-Fi, Outlaw, Playful, Pool Hall, Proud, Raw, Riff, Road Trip, Roadhouse, Rough, South, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Tambourine
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
119
Key:
B/C♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I'm Gonna Get While the Going Is Good
I'm Gonna Get While the Going Is Good
VERSE 1
I've got the strangest feeling
I've been here before
And I know that trouble's coming
To kick down my door
CHORUS
So I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
I don't want to run but I know I should
I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
VERSE 2
I've spent a lifetime living
Outside the law
And now they coming after me
For what I've done
CHORUS
So I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
I don't want to run but I know I should
I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
BRIDGE
I hear the whistles blowin'
On down the line
They're closing in on me
But I still got time
I hear the bloodhounds barking
I feel the heat
I hate to say goodbye
But I gotta leave
CHORUS
So I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
I don't want to run but I know I should
I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
I gotta get while the goin' is good
I gotta get while the goin' is good
I don't want to run but I know I should
I gotta get while the goin' is good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shake Down
Artist(s): Paul Otten
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Writer(s):
Paul C. Otten (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Bar, Cash, Casino, Caught, Criminal, Desert, Gritty, Groovy, Heist, Highway, Hustler, Mean, Poker, Pool Hall, Raw, Retro, Riff, Roadhouse, Robbery, Southern, Swagger, Throwback, Tough, Villain
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
95
Key:
G♯m/A♭m
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Shake Down
Been caught in a charade
Boy didn't go, didn't go the way you planned
If running a racket is your game
You better come up, come up with a better hand
CHORUS:
Ain't nothing but a shake down
(Been caught red handed)
Ain't nothing but a shake down
(Go on admit it)
Ain't nothing but a shake down
(Been caught red handed)
Ain't nothing but a shake down
Thought you could take me for a fool
Boy you better watch, better watch watch your back
You come in here trying to play it cool
But your little plan, your little plan went off the track
CHORUS
BRIDGE:
No sleep for the restless
CHORUS
Dirty Secret
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Betrayal, Bluesy, Cheating, Dark, Druggy, Earthy, Emotional, Gritty, Hazy, Infidelity, Marijuana, Muddy, Pool Hall, Raw, Retro, Reverb, Roots, Secret, Smoking, South, Southern, Swampy, Trippy, Weed
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Harmonica, Percussion, Shakers, Wurlitzer Electric Piano
BPM:
76
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Dirty Secret
Bring me Lucy
Or Mary Jane
Anyone who can
Ease the pain
I'll drink my whisky
From the jar
I want to forget
Who you are
All you've done
Is let me down
Your dirty secret
Has been found out
Tell me how long
Has it been going on?
I want to know
Tell me how long
Has it been going on?
I want to know
Put me under
Just knock me out
Take this hurt away
I don't care how
All you've done
Is bring me down
Your dirty secret
Has been found out
Tell me how long
Has it been going on?
I want to know
Tell me how long
Has it been going on?
I want to know
All you've done
Is bring me down
Your dirty secret
Has been found out
There ain't ever
No going back
You have broken me
And that is that
All you've done
Is bring me down
Your dirty secret
Has been found out
Tell me how long
Has it been going on?
I want to know
Tell me how long
Has it been going on?
I want to know
Tell me how long
Has it been going on?
I want to know
Tell me how long
Has it been going on?
I want to know
Invisible Man
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Carla Kay Barlow (ASCAP) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Southern Rock
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Biker, Desert, Dirty, Drugs, Grit, Gritty, Highway, Invisible, Lazy, Mean, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, Roots, Rugged, Slinky, Southern, Swamp, Swampy, Truck Stop, Wanderer
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
79
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Invisible Man
The harder they come
The harder they fall
And that's how it's gonna be
If you keep coming around
I'm taking you down
I'll tell you that much for free
Mirrors are breaking
You're shaking, you're shaking
Now I know you can't take the heat
The harder they come
The harder they fall
You don't mean nothing to me
Hey, invisible man
You're invisible, man
Hey, invisible man
I have seen right through you now
Like everybody has
Yeah, you better believe it, now
You better believe it now
Yeah, you better believe it
You better believe it now
'Cos I'm talking to you
I hope to get through
And make you see where you're goin' wrong
Maybe it's time you heeded the signs
And think about what you done
Hey, invisible man
You're invisible, man
Hey, invisible man
I have seen right through you now
Like everybody has
Oh yeah, oh yeah
I can see right through you
See right through you now
Oh yeah, oh yeah
I have seen right through you now
The harder they come
The harder they fall
And that's how it's gonna be
If you keep coming around
I'm taking you down
I'll tell you that much for free
Mirrors are breaking
You're shaking, you're shaking
Now I know you can't take the heat
The harder they come
The harder they fall
You don't mean nothing to me
Hey, invisible man
You're invisible, man
Hey, invisible man
I have seen right through you now
Like everybody has
Oh yeah, oh yeah
I can see right through you
See right through you now
Oh yeah, oh yeah
I have seen right through you now
This Is What You Get
Artist(s): Slick 76
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Writer(s):
Adam Marc Snyder (ASCAP) 50% / Bradley David Schrandt (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Attitude, Bar, Bluesy, Confident, Cool, Fate, Gritty, Love, Past, Pool Hall, Raw, Relationship, Reverb, Riff, Roadhouse, Seduction, Sexy, Sleazy, Slinky, Smooth, Strip Club, Stripper, Swampy, Tempting, Temptress
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
84
Key:
E
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
This Is What You Get
You're giving me a feeling
My heart is on the ceiling
This is what you get
This is what you get
You started a reaction
That took only a fraction
But you're not finished yet
This is what you get
So drop your love upon me
Don't say you didn't warn me
This is what you get
This is what you get
You're giving me a fever
You've made me a believer
Got me in a sweat
This is what you get
I hear you when you're calling
I feel it when you're falling
This is what you get
This is what you get
Your love is all around me
It's like swimming in a deep sea
You got me soaking wet
This is what you get
I'd fly across the state line
International date line
This is what you get
This is what you get
You've given me the message
I've figured out the meaning
I'm still in your debt
This is what you get
I'd hitch across the highway
As the sun gives a new day
This is what you get
This is what you get
But you're giving me a feeling
I never stopped believing
This is what you get
This is what you get
Ache Of Love
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Dark, Desire, Druggy, Earthy, Eerie, Gritty, Hazy, Muddy, Pool Hall, Raw, Retro, Reverb, Roots, South, Southern, Swampy, Trippy
Instruments:
Bass, Claps, Electric Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
128
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Ache Of Love
Step from the darkness
Into the light
I'll watch your back
If you watch mine
This is the calm
Before the storm
And we'll need shelter
Before too long
I can feel it now
I can feel it now
The ache of love sought
But not yet found
I sense the spirit
Of sweet desire
Still crossing lines
And raising fires
Out of the shadows
Into the light
I'll scratch your back
If you'll scratch mine
CHORUS
In the heart of nowhere
It's hard to know your place
And it gets so lonesome
When no one speaks your name
In the depth of silence
It's hard to find the truth
And you get so broken
Any love will do
I can feel it now
I can feel it now
The ache of love sought
But not yet found
I can feel it now
I can feel it now
The ache of love sought
But not yet found
Skin Of Your Teeth
Artist(s): Wolfspider
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Writer(s):
Armand Tambouris (ASCAP) 40% / Dustin Kithcart (ASCAP) 20% / Terry Gorka (BMI) 40%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 60% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 40%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Attitude, Bar, Biker, Brooding, Crime, Dark, Dive Bar, Dodged A Bullet, Drinking, Drugs, Gritty, Guitar Solo, Heavy, Highway, Menacing, Motorcycles, Narrow Escape, Overcoming, Pool Hall, Raw, Retro, Riff, Roadhouse, Rough Crowd, Struggle, Throwback
Instruments:
Bass, Cowbell, Drums, Electric Guitar
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
71
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Skin Of Your Teeth
VERSE 1
You know, I'm feelin' lucky
Made it by a hair
Things could've been so bad
I was accused
Had a narrow escape
Alibi was ironclad
PRE CHORUS 1
Made it out alive
But I could hardly breath
CHORUS 1
By the skin of your teeth
Somehow I made it
By the skin of your teeth
That's how I played it
VERSE 2
I was climbing a mountain
Got off the trail
Couldn't find my way back
Went through a valley
I thought I'd die
Had to deal with that
PRE CHORUS 2
I want to give up
Then I broke free
CHORUS 2
By the skin of your teeth
By hook or by crook
By the skin of your teeth
No matter how bad it looked
CHORUS - END
Spit It Out
Artist(s): Radio Villains
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Writer(s):
Paul Otten (BMI) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Bar, Bravado, Car, Cocky, Crazy, Dive Bar, Driving, Edgy, Energetic, Exciting, Freewheeling, Frenetic, Gritty, Groovy, Highway, Intense, Loose, Loud, Party, Pool Hall, Powerful, Promo, Raw, Retro, Roadhouse, Swagger, Throwback, Upbeat, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Tambourine
BPM:
112
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Spit It Out
Oh, what's that on the tip of your tongue
Something's clearly got your goat
Don't you tip-toe around
Open up your mouth
You got something to say
Well, spit it out now
Don't you waste my precious time
I've had it up to here
Stop jerking me around
Get down to brass tacks
You got something to say
Well, spit it out now
Say it loud, say it proud
Oooh, spit it out now
Say it loud, say it proud
Oooh, spit it out now
Hey, your time is running short
Ain't gonna get no second chance
You just gotta man up
Shoot straight from the hip
You got something to say
Well, spit it out now
Say it loud, say it proud
Oooh, spit it out now
Say it loud, say it proud
Oooh, spit it out now
Oh, what's that on the tip of your tongue
Something's clearly got your goat
Don't you tip-toe around
Open up your mouth
You got something to say
Well, spit it out now
Don't you waste my precious time
I've had it up to here
Stop jerking me around
Get down to brass tacks
You got something to say
Well, spit it out now
Say it loud, say it proud
Oooh, spit it out now
Say it loud, say it proud
Oooh, spit it out now
Say it loud, say it proud
Oooh, spit it out now
Oooh, spit it out now
Oooh, spit it out now
Seeker
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 Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Bad Ass, Bar, Big, Biker, Desert, Dreaming, Gritty, Groovy, Highway, Journey, Life, Mean, Pool Hall, Raw, Reflective, Riff, Roadhouse, Searching, Seeking, Southern, Stranger, Swagger, Tough, Traveler
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
92
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Seeker
Got a head full of delusions
Still haven't found destination
Going round and round with a battle in my head
Gotta find out where I'm going cuz I'm going nowhere
CHORUS:
Searching high, searching low
I'm a seeker
Got a long way to go
I'm a seeker
Just another lost soul
I'm a seeker
I'm coming up empty
My life has gone missing
But I ain't gonna quit 'til the day that I die
Gonna find myself no more wasting time
CHORUS
Got a head full of delusions
Still haven't found destination
Going round and round with a battle in my head
Going round and round with a battle in my head
CHORUS
Lose Control
Artist(s): Radio Villains
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Writer(s):
Paul Otten (BMI) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Bar, Car, Crazy, Dive Bar, Driving, Edgy, Energetic, Exciting, Freewheeling, Frenetic, Gritty, Groovy, Highway, Intense, Let Go, Loose, Party, Pool Hall, Powerful, Promo, Raw, Retro, Roadhouse, Shelter, Swagger, Throwback, Unhinged, Upbeat, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Shakers, Tambourine
BPM:
116
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Lose Control
Flip your switch and feast your eyes on this
Come on get your grip
Come take a ride with it's on
Let your inhibitions go and run with it
Abandon ship oh yeah abandon ship
Lose control
Lose control
Lose yourself
Let it roll
Lose control
Lose control
Abandon ship
And let it go
Take your head out of it go with the flow
There's no trick to it jump right in and go
Ain't no better time just shoot right from the hip
Flip your script come on now flip your script
Lose control
Lose control
Lose yourself
Let it roll
Lose control
Lose control
Abandon ship
And let it go
Welcome to your brand new life
Welcome and enjoy the ride
Aww aww aww aww aww aww come on
Aww aww aww aww aww aww come on
Aww aww aww come on and flip your script
Aww aww aww come on and flip your script
Hmn, lose control
Hmn, come on and lose control
Lose control
Lose control
Lose yourself
Let it roll
Lose control
Lose control
Abandon ship
And let it go
Let it go now
Lose control, let it go now
Lose control, let it go now
Lose yourself, let it go now
Let it roll, let it go now
Lose control, let it go now
Lose control, let it go now
Abandon ship, let it go now
Let it go now, let it go now
Oh he
I'd Give It All Up For 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:
Blues Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Biker, Dedication, Desert, Dirty, Grit, Gritty, Highway, Pool Hall, Roadhouse, Rugged, Southern, Swampy, Truck Stop, Wanderer
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Slide Guitar
BPM:
79
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I'd Give It All Up For You
I'm like a rolling stone
I just go where the wind blows
And where I lay bones
Is the place that I call home
I'm a free spirit chile
I pay no mind how the time goes
I'm like a rolling stone
I just go where the wind blows
But I'd give it all up
I'd give it all up for you
I'd give it all up
Yeah I'd give it all up for you
I'd give it all up
I'd give it all up for you
Yeah I'd give it all up
I'd give it all up for you
I've got a driftwood heart
But all I want is to feel love
And in my circus mind
Is a high wire freak show
You got them switchblade hips
And those lips are to die for
I've got a driftwood heart
But all I want is to feel love
So I'd give it all up
I'd give it all up for you
I'd give it all up
Yeah I'd give it all up for you
I'd give it all up
I'd give it all up for you
Yeah I'd give it all up
I'd give it all up for you
I'm like a free spirit chile
I pay no mind how the time goes
I'm just a rolling stone
I just go where the wind blows
I've got a driftwood heart
But all I want is to feel love
I've got a driftwood heart
But all I want is to feel love
Love Knocks Her Hand (Upon My Door)
Artist(s): Slick 76
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Writer(s):
Adam Marc Snyder (ASCAP) 50% / Bradley David Schrandt (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Attitude, Bar, Bluesy, Confident, Cool, Fate, Gritty, Love, Past, Pool Hall, Raw, Relationship, Reverb, Riff, Roadhouse, Seduction, Sexy, Sleazy, Slinky, Smooth, Strip Club, Stripper, Swampy, Tempting, Temptress
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
120
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Love Knocks Her Hand (Upon My Door)
Love knocks her hand upon my door
She's nothing like I knew before
I felt the presence of her grace
I felt the heat upon my face
She shines her light upon me
I'm just beginning to see
Whoa whoa yeah yeah
Love knocks her hand upon my door
I never felt this way before
She came to me just yesterday
I couldn't turn my eyes away
She shines her light upon me
I'm just beginning to see
Whoa whoa yeah yeah
Love knocks her hand again once more
She's something I just can't ignore
No need have I to understand
So I reach right out and touch her hand
She shines her light upon me
I'm just beginning to see
Love knocks her hand upon my door
Feel It In Your Bones
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Action, Attitude, Bar, Bluesy, Challenge, Change, Confident, Cool, Encouragement, Gambler, Gambling, Garage, Gritty, Guitar Solo, Harmonies, Pool Hall, Positive, Raw, Reverb, Revolution, Riff, Roadhouse, Sleazy, Swampy
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Shakers
BPM:
123
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Feel It In Your Bones
Scream out, don't go quietly
Life don't last forever, man
So why not live it free?
Set fire to the old regime
It's time to tear the pillars down
And scatter the debris
Stand up for something or someone
Ain't nothing gonna change
Unless it's you that gets it done
Head out to the razor's edge
You'll never get permission
So just ask for forgiveness
You know you got to find a reason
To be, to call yourself a human being
CHORUS:
Come on feel it in your bones
Come on feel it in your bones
Come on feel it in your bones
Come on feel it in your bones
Just don't take the way it is
If the way that it is
Means you're better off dead
Stand tall and take it to the streets
You'll never feel alive
Until you're marching to the beat
You know you got to find a reason
To be, call yourself a human being
CHORUS
You know you got to find a reason
To be, call yourself a human being
CHORUS
Yeah, come on feel it in your bones
Come on feel it in your bones
Come on feel it in your bones
Come on feel it in your bones
CHORUS
Promised Land
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Carla Kay Barlow (ASCAP) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Car, Desire, Driving, Feel Good, Highway, Holy, Journey, Jukebox, Love, Promised Land, Relationship, Religious, Retro, Riding, Road Trip, Roadhouse, Romantic, Searching, Throwback, Travel
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ
BPM:
131
Key:
D
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Promised Land
I'm always working just to get me by
But the days go on forever
And when the evening finally comes around
I get my heart and soul together
You know you're never gonna find me
In the same parade as you
You know you're never gonna blind me
I won't wave the flag like you do
There's a shadow on the edge of town
That's slowly creeping closer
I can't help thinking about the world today
Man, you'd swear it's almost over
You know you're never gonna find me
In the same parade as you
You know you're never gonna blind me
I won't wave the flag like you do
Is this the promised land...?
Sunday morning, when it comes around,
I'm on my knees and praying
All we need is some solid ground
But that ain't what we're getting
You know you're never gonna find me
In the same parade as you
You know you're never gonna blind me
I won't wave the flag like you do
You know you're never gonna find me
In the same parade as you
You know you're never gonna blind me
I won't wave the flag like you do
Is this the promised land?
Is this the promised land?
I don't think so
Natural Born Winner
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Addiction, Bar, Bluesy, Cash, Challenge, Chance, Confident, Dice, Gambler, Gambling, Gritty, Hustle, Luck, Match, Mercy, Money, Pool Hall, Raw, Riff, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Sleazy, Triumph, Truck Stop, Victory, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Clavinet, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
95
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Natural Born Winner
I'm a winner
A natural born winner
Yeah, I'm a winner
A natural born winner
I know what it means
To taste victory
And if you raise the stakes
I got what it takes to beat you
'Cos I'm a player
A high rollin' player
Yeah, I'm a player
A high rollin' player
I know what it means
To taste victory
And if you raise the stakes
I got what it takes to beat you
I'm a winner
A natural born winner
I know what it means
To taste victory
And if you raise the stakes
I got what it takes to beat you
Yeah, I know what it means
To taste victory
And if you raise the stakes
I got what it takes to beat you
Black Moon (Don't Matter)
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Drive, Druggy, Drugs, Energy, Hallucinate, Harmonics, Hazy, Highway, Jam, Love, Moon, Psychedelic, Raw, Road Trip, Swampy, Trip, Woodstock
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Wah Wah Guitar
BPM:
101
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Black Moon (Don't Matter)
Just leave me out in the rain
And don't let me back in again
I know I don't deserve you
I know I don't deserve you
Cause I've been knocked down
Too many times
To know my own mind
And the black moon
Keeps on risin' into the sky
Nowhere is colder than this
There ain't much I would not give
To put it all behind me
To put it all behind me
Cause I've been knocked down
Too many times
To know my own mind
And the black moon
Keeps on risin' into the sky
And a black moon
Keeps on risin' into the sky
If I close my eyes
Then maybe it won't matter
The Devil And Me Makes Three
Artist(s): John Salaway
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Writer(s):
Andy Dozier (BMI) 50% / John Salaway (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Biker, Brawl, Dark, Devil, Energetic, Freewheeling, Grit, Gritty, High Energy, Highway, Intense, Jukebox, Motorcycle, Pool Hall, Raw, Riff, Roadhouse, Rugged, Swagger, Truck Stop, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Group Vocals, Horns, Keyboards
BPM:
138
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Devil And Me Makes Three
Black feather floating
Dancing down an empty street
Darkness on the corner
Standing where the two roads meet
No time to waste or loose
My minds made up, Now its clear to see
The devil and me makes three
Standing in the shadows
Laughing at all I see
This I know,
is the life for me
No time to waste or loose
My minds made up, Now its clear to see
The devil in me makes three
Hide!
you got the devil by your side
All those lies
You run and run and run and hide
The Devil In Me Makes Three
Hide
you got the devil by your side
All those lies
Heavens burning bright
Get Into The Conversation
Artist(s): Joshua Coleman
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Biker, Cool, Distortion, Grit, Gritty, Heavy, Intense, Loose, Raucous, Raw, Riff, Roadhouse, Rugged, South, Tough, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
131
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Get Into The Conversation
I'm way past desperation
This is a brand new low
It's pain as recreation
This is the final blow
Get into the conversation
You talk and never listen
It's just a one-way street
You ask me what's been happening?
It's called a losing streak
Get into the conversation
Jump on the game
I'm getting tired of trying to explain
I had my share of hard times
You make them all seem mild
You still want me to fix it
While you sit back and smile
Get into the conversation
You've got the same solutions
It's just a different day
It's like an execution
Watching us fade away
Get into the conversation
Jump in the game
I've given up on trying to explain
Where did you disappear to?
You said you'd always try
Well now I barely hear you
It makes me want to cry
Why can't you find it in you
Pull us from the edge?
And help me make it better
And take us off this ledge
I never wanted this life
We're just in different worlds
But I can't speak your language
If you don't say the words
Get into the conversation
Jump in the game
I've given up on trying to explain
Lost Cause
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, Classic Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Car, Dive Bar, Driving, Driving In Car, Groovy, Highway, Lost Cause, Party, Pool Hall, Retro, Roadhouse, Shelter, Throwback
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ, Sitar
BPM:
127
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Lost Cause
The future weighs heavy
On my present state of mind
The past is a memory
That is fading over time
And shadows fall darker
Now the moon is on the rise
Trouble is coming
I have seen the warning signs
But there's nowhere for me hide
It's a lost cause
It's a lost cause
The outside is inside
Everything is upside down
Nothing makes sense now
That the truth cannot be found
And I hear the silence
It is just so deafening
This is the calm
Before the hurricane begins
But I've got nowhere to shelter in
It's a lost cause
It's a lost cause
I can't deny
The hand of fate is on me now
I've tried but I can't stop
The candle burning down
The shadows fall darker
Now the moon is on the rise
Trouble is coming
I have seen the warning the signs
But there's nowhere for me to hide
It's a lost cause
It's a lost cause
It's a lost cause
It's a lost cause
Hollow Earth
Artist(s): The Infected
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Writer(s):
Aaron Johnson (SESAC) 30% / Armand Tambouris (ASCAP) 30% / Dustin Kithcart (ASCAP) 10% / Terry Gorka (BMI) 30%
Publisher(s):
Dark Toast Music (SESAC) 30% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 40% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 30%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Acid, Aggressive, Angry, Bar, Biker, Bleak, British, Brooding, Car, Classic, Concert, Crime, Dark, Death, Dirty, Dive Bar, Drinking, Driving, Drop D, Drugs, England, Evil, Gang, Gritty, Guitar Solo, Haunting, Heavy, Highway, Menacing, Motorcycle, Negative, Nihilist, Pool Hall, Power, Raw, Retro, Riff, Roadhouse, Sinister, Sleazy, Tempo Change
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
63
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Hollow Earth
Head below the surface
Follow to the core
There you'll find the secrets
To mysterious hollow earth
If heaven is below us
Then hell must be the sun
I find it most peculiar
That you think you know who won
We're on an expedition
A race to save your mind
Halfway to the center
Patience running short
I see you filled with anger
Now I know the one you serve
We're on a holy mission
And I'm afraid we're losing time
Boiling point is what you scream
Cause now you feel regret
Salvation is what you seek
But it hasn't happened yet
You thought you would clean your slate
On your first try
Now you're falling to your knees
As you pray to die
Been a long day
Been a long day
Been a long day
Been a long day
You live in sorrow
Your soul is hollow
You can't be bothered
To meet the father
I'm Anti-Human
Artist(s): The Infected
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Writer(s):
Aaron Johnson (SESAC) 25% / Armand Tambouris (ASCAP) 35% / Dustin Kithcart (ASCAP) 20% / Terry Gorka (BMI) 20%
Publisher(s):
Dark Toast Music (SESAC) 25% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 55% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 20%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Acid, Aggressive, Angry, Bar, Biker, Bleak, British, Brooding, Car, Classic, Concert, Crime, Dark, Death, Dirty, Dive Bar, Drinking, Driving, Drop D, Drugs, England, Evil, Gang, Gritty, Guitar Solo, Haunting, Heavy, Highway, Menacing, Motorcycle, Negative, Nihilist, Pool Hall, Raw, Retro, Riff, Roadhouse, Sinister, Sleazy, Spiraling
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
178
Key:
C♯/D♭
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I'm Anti-Human
Just another policy to take away your fun
Just another politician playing with his gun
You don't understand at all
They just wait for you to fall
Just another false religion reaching for the sky
Just another preacher selling you a place to die
No trial
No process
The extinction has begun
CHORUS:
Don't follow
Me nowhere
I'll crucify
Another lie
cause I'm anti-human
Just another television with their talking heads
Better make the right decision before you are dead
They don't understand at all
They will never see me fall
Cause I'm anti-human
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