Tracks Similar To Poor Man's Blues
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
Nowhere
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, Dead End, Desert, Druggy, Groovy, Highway, Laid Back, Pool Hall, Raw, Relationship, Riff, Roadhouse, South, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
78
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Nowhere
Well now I got a feeling
I've had before
Maybe you've had enough
But you'll be back for more
You'll be back for more
Yes you will
You see now I've got the honey
And you love the taste
You may deny it
But you can't stay away
You can't stay away, oh no
Maybe we're going nowhere
But now nowhere is all we got
Maybe we're going nowhere
But now nowhere is all we got
Well now I've seen you kneeling
Out in the shade
Hoping that someday
The wind might change
The wind might change, oh yeah
You see now you may be waiting
For the dawn to break
But you can't disappear without a trace
Without a trace, oh no
Maybe we're going nowhere
But now nowhere is all we got
Maybe we're going nowhere
But now nowhere is all we got
But you know I got the honey
And you love the taste
You may deny it
But you can't stay away
You can't stay away, oh no
Maybe we're going nowhere
But now nowhere is all we got
Maybe we're going nowhere
But now nowhere is all we got
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
Keep My Head Down
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Addiction, Attitude, Bar, Bluesy, Cash, Challenge, Chance, Confident, Cool, Gambler, Gambling, Gritty, Mercy, Money, Moving On, Past, Pool Hall, Raw, Recovery, Rehab, Reverb, Riff, Roadhouse, Shadows, Sleazy, Swampy, Trouble
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Shakers, Tambourine, Theremin
BPM:
88
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Keep My Head Down
I've been hiding in the shadows
I've been lying in the shade
I've been waiting for tomorrow
Tryin' to avoid the mess I've made
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
'Cos I don't need no
I don't no more trouble
I've been waiting for the morning
So I can slip away again
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
'Cos I don't need no
I don't no more trouble
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
'Cos I don't need no
I don't no more trouble
I've been hiding in the shadows
I've been lying in the shade
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
'Cos I don't need no
I don't need no more trouble
No more, no more...
Money's A Cruel Mistress
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Addiction, Bar, Bluesy, Cash, Chance, Confident, Dice, Gambler, Gambling, Gritty, Hustle, Losing, Luck, Mercy, Money, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Sleazy, Truck Stop, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Slide Guitar
BPM:
102
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Money's A Cruel Mistress
I ain't ever kept a dollar
Past the midnight hour
It always burns a hole in my pants
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
You might even think you love her
But she will deceive you
She will bring you right down to your knees
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Yes she can
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Yes she can
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
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
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
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
Way Down South
Artist(s): Rich Judd
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Richard Judd (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Classic Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Southern Rock
Keywords:
Air Guitar, Attitude, Bad Ass, Ballsy, Bar, Biker, Confident, Convict, Crime, Criminal, Desperate, Epic, Face Melter, Face Melting, Gritty, Guitar Hero, Guitar Shop, Guitar Shred, Guitar Solo, Hair Band, Hair Metal, Heavy, Highway, Loud, Motorcycle, Outlaw, Pool Hall, Powerful, Rebellious, Reckless, Riff, Roadhouse, Rocking Out, Rowdy, Shred, Shredding, Shredding Guitar Solo, Southern, Sports, Stripper, Tattoo, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Organ, Solo Electric Guitar
Year Recorded:
2017
BPM:
90
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Way Down South
Had to run, yeah get outta town
Cross the border a desperate man
Had to find a place I could hide
That an outlaw understands
Some dirty business back in the states
Had me runnin' straight through hell's gate
Way Down South
Where the devil gets his due
Way Down South
Where a man must face the truth
Talkin' 'bout Way Down South
Didn't mean to do what I did
But I did it anyway
Had to run fast as I could run
Lord I knew I couldn't stay
All that dirty business back in the states
Had me runnin' straight to my fate
Way Down South
Where the devil gets his due
Way Down South
Where a man must face the truth
Talkin' 'bout Way Down South
The day the law finally let me out
I headed right back way down south...
Way Down South
Where the devil gets his due
Way Down South
Where a man must face the truth
Talkin' 'bout Way Down South
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
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
Are We Out Of Time
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:
1960s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Breakup, Chill, Gritty, Groovy, Highway, Party, Pool Hall, Reflective, Relationship ending, Relaxed, Retro, Roadhouse, Summertime
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ
BPM:
99
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Are We Out Of Time
Are We Out Of Time
Won't you tell me, baby
What is wrong with you?
Lately you don't give me
Nothing but the blues
Maybe I'm mistaken
Maybe I'm confused
You look no different
But there's been
A change in you
I've tried hard, believe me
But no matter what I do
I just can't seem to please you
Oh, now ain't that the truth
And don't you know it
This situation
Ain't doing me no good
Lately you don't give me
Nothing but the blues
I've tried hard, believe me
But no matter what I do
I just can't seem to please you
Oh, now ain't that the truth
Ain't that the truth
Are we out of time?
Are we out of time?
Maybe I'm mistaken
Maybe I'm confused
You look no different
But there's been
A change in you
I've tried hard, believe me
But no matter what I do
I just can't seem to please you
Oh, now ain't that the truth
Ain't that the truth
Oh, are we just out of time?
Oh, are we just out of time?
Oh baby, are we just out of time?
Oh yeah, are we just out of time?
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
I'll Still Be Standing Here
Artist(s): Rich Judd
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Hard Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Attitude, Bad Ass, Ballsy, Bar, Biker, Cocky, Confident, Gritty, Guitar Solo, Heavy, Highway, King, Loud, Motorcycle, Pool Hall, Powerful, Resilience, Riff, Roadhouse, Rugged, Sports, Stamina, Survivor, Tattoo, Tough, Triumphant, Truck Stop, Winner, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
120
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I'll Still Be Standing Here
Drown me in tears
Reduce me to dust
I'll still reappear
I'm going for bust
Got a million or 2 reasons to keep it up
It's thrillin to see me lean in when I'm hanging tough
Count me out you'll wish you hadn't had that doubt
So better luck better luck better luck next time
CHORUS:
Crack the world open look inside of it
I'll be standing there
When everyone else has finally been defeated
I'm the one you want cause I'll still be standing here
So race past the dawn
Or slow to a crawl
Just tell me the plan
I'll capture em' all
Draw a line in the dirt it won't be there for long
There's too much girt in my shirt to be pushed to the ground
I've waited too long to hold back or wait it out so
Get along get along get along this time
CHORUS
Call me up if you want a revolution
I think it's loud and clear
When everyone else has finally been defeated
I'm the one you want cause I'll still be standing here
CHORUS
You Can't Fight Fire With Gasoline
Artist(s): Radio Villains
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Action, Bar, Chase, Confident, Cops, Danger, Desire, Determined, Drive, Driving, Energetic, Fierce, Fiery, Fire, Gritty, Intense, Loose, Lust, Mean, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, Strong, Swaggering, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Shakers
BPM:
93
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Can't Fight Fire With Gasoline
Jeepers creepers, holy cow
I can't believe what's going down
There's violence, there's bloody scenes
There's people dying on the streets
Ain't we learned nothing at all
You don't find peace by going to war
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
We may not see eye to eye
But two wrongs never made a right
And who's the real enemy
Is it them or is it we?
Ain't we learned nothing at all
You don't find peace by going to war
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
Mama mia, Jeez Louise
Can you believe what's happening?
Ain't we learned nothing at all
You don't find peace by going to war
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
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