Tracks Similar To Gimme More
Besserdechnaya
Artist(s): Adelia Gataullina
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Writer(s):
Scott Horton (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Electronic, Female Vocal, Indie Pop, Indie Rock, Instrumental, New Wave, Pop Rock, Russian
Keywords:
Aggressive, BDSM, Brash, Cold, Confident, Craving, Dark, Desire, Domination, Edgy, Erotic, European, Fiery, Flirtatious, Games, Gritty, Mean, Raunchy, Revenge, Russia, Russian, S&M, Sensual, Sex, Strong, Submission, Suggestive, Tough, Wicked
Instruments:
Bass Guitar, Drums, Electric Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
155
Language:
Russian
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Besserdechnaya
"Бессердечная"
Слышала смех за спиной,
Не ждала, что будешь мой.
Поняла, тебе не скрыть.
Ты такой же как и я изгой.
Пой же тихо, пой же нежно мне
Забери
Меня к себе,
Дай всего себя.
Кукла твоя
Знаешь бессердечная,
Просто бессердечная.
Ты, ты будь храбрей.
Люби меня сильней.
Играй со мной сейчас,
С утра не будет нас.
Пой же тихо, пой же нежно мне
Оторвемся от Земли мы
Что значу для тебя?
Знаю, что значишь для меня.
Phonetic:
Slyshala smeh za spinoj,
Ne zhdala, chto budesh' moj.
Ponyala, tebe ne skryt'.
Ty takoj zhe kak i ya izgoj.
Poj zhe tiho, poj zhe nezhno mne
Zaberi
Menya k sebe,
Daj vsego sebya.
Kukla tvoya
Znaesh' besserdechnaya,
Prosto besserdechnaya.
Ty, ty bud' hrabrej.
Lyubi menya sil'nej.
Igraj so mnoj sejchas,
S utra ne budet nas.
Poj zhe tiho, poj zhe nezhno mne
Otorvemsya ot Zemli my
Chto znachu dlya tebya?
Znayu, chto znachish' dlya menya
ENGLISH:
Heartless
I heard a laugh behind my back,
Didn't expect you will be mine.
I understood, you can't hide it.
You're outcast the same way as me.
Sing it softly, sing it gently for me
Take me
to yourself,
Give me all of you.
I am your doll
You know heartless,
Just heartless.
You, you be braver.
Love me stronger.
Play with me now,
In the morning there won't be us (together).
Sing it softly, sing it gently for me
We'll take off from the Earth
What do I mean to you
Cause I know what you mean to me
My Bite
Artist(s): Bohemian Hideaway (feat. Lucie Ivanovova)
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Writer(s):
Scott Horton (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Aggressive, Badass, Bar, Confident, Dangerous, Dark, Desire, Dog, Edge, Edgy, Fight, Gritty, Powerful, Raw, Rebellious, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Strong, Vampire, Vengeful, Werewolf
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass Guitar, Drums, Electric Guitar, Harmonica
BPM:
76
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
My Bite
You may not hear my roar
I exit through trapdoors
Can't be tied to a tree
And tend not to stay
You make me foam at the mouth
I'll send you to the doghouse
You ain't in my pedigree
Don't let down my guard
Haven't you heard?
My bite is bigger than my bark
Tell myself I'll just walk away
Walk away, walk walk away
I'm a stray that disobeys
Disobeys, dis-disobeys
I've been on to you since the very start
A dip with me is likes swimming with the sharks
Haven't you heard?
My bit is bigger than my bark
Always out there chasing tail
When I'm around I dominate you and boy I can tell
You don't ever want to see me show my teeth
My bite, my bite
My bite is bigger than my bark
Blind Side
Artist(s): Dirty Furs
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 50% / Joshua Coleman (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attack, Bar Fight, Brash, Cocky, Confident, Determined, Domination, Fierce, Gritty, Justice, Pool Hall, Raw, Revenge, Roadhouse, Strong, Swagger, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
93
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Blind Side
I do what I do
Been through Armageddon
Regrets, not yet
What's next
I'm not telling
I'll be on the scent of your trail
No way that you can be prepared
I've been played now I am the player
CHORUS:
I'll be on ya like daylight
Come right up on your blind side
Think you've got me in your sight
But you never will
I know everywhere you are
Ain't no hiding place too far
Come right up on your blind side
There's no stopping me
You're right
You're wrong
Your song is empty chatter
No be or not
Guess what no matter
I'll be on the scent of your trail
No way that you can be prepared
I've been played now I am the player
I'll be on ya like daylight
Come right up on your blind side
Think you've got me in your sight
But you never will
I know everywhere you are
Ain't no hiding place too far
Come right up on your blind side
There's no stopping me
It's My World Today
Artist(s): Mockingbird Killers
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 50% / Marc David Blackwell (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Aggressive, Assertive, Attitude, Bold, Cocky, Confident, Desire, Driving, Empowered, Empowering, Empowerment, Face Off, Female Empowerment, Feminism, Feminist, Fierce, Fiery, Gritty, Intense, Overcoming, Overcoming Obstacles, Overcoming Struggle, Passionate, Perseverance, Persistence, Promo, Raw, Rising Above, Roadhouse, Rousing, Swagger, Tough, Winning, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Organ, Piano
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
124
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
It's My World Today
IT'S MY WORLD TODAY
VERSE 1
I'm standing up
To those who said that I ain't enough
I'm fighting back
Breaking free of all their traps
And I'm willing to go it alone
PRE-CHORUS
Cause every day I'm getting bolder
Gonna keep pushing on like a soldier
Till this weight falls off my shoulders
Can make this path be my own
CHORUS 1
Cause it's my world
Make it how I want it to
With power and an attitude showin
Yeah It's my world
There's no one who can stand in my way
Cause it's my world today
VERSE 2
You see it's time
Time for me to do more than try
I'm getting strong
Strong to make my life what I want
Instead of listening to everyone else
CHORUS 2
Cause it's my world
Make it how I want it to
With power and an attitude showin
It's my world
There's no one who can stand in my way
Cause it's my world today
BRIDGE
Cause every day I'm getting bolder
(IT'S MY WORLD)
Gonna keep pushing on like a soldier
(IT'S MY WORLD)
Till this weight falls off my shoulder
Can make this path be my own
Cause every day I see things more clearly
(IT'S MY WORLD)
Hold it to my heart more sincerely
I found what it takes to keep it near me
And I won't let it go
CHORUS 3
Cause it's my world
Make it how I want it to
With power and an attitude showin
It's my world
There's no one who can stand in my way...
Flat Tire
Artist(s): Donnie Barren
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Writer(s):
Donnie Barren Holtzinger (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
1980s, Dance, Indie Pop, Male Vocal, New Wave, Novelty, Pop Rock, Rock, Synth Pop, Vintage Masters
Keywords:
Attitude, Attraction, Biker, Breathing, Car, Driving, Driving, Edgy, Energetic, Euro, Fashion, Flirtatious, Funny, Girls, Highway, Hollywood, Hot, Indulgent, Kitsch, Lipstick, Lively, Moaning, Model, Motorcycle, Obsession, Pin-up, Porn, Provocative, Racy, Raunchy, Raw, Romantic, Runway, Sex, Sexual, Sexy, Steamy, Suggestive, Supermodel, Touching, Upbeat, Voyeur
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Keyboard, Synths
Year Recorded:
1983
BPM:
155
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Flat Tire
Sitting drinking down at Jackie's Bar
When I, I saw her pull in
She looked to me like she was in control
Like her wheels were ready to spin
She gassed it up, she couldn't take no more
At least I didn't think she could
She said to me "I've got a problem sir
It's down here, underneath my hood"
CHORUS
"I've got a flat tire, come on and pump it up
Flat tire. come on and pump it
Flat tire, come on and pump it up
Flat tire, come on and pump it
Oh pump it for me, you look like you're my type
Oh pump it for me, come on baby, pump it all the night"
We shifted up into second gear
We were headed for a ride
She said, "Listen baby to my motor purr
When you open me up wide
Take off my top, I'm convertible
And you can move my seat around
My engine's racing when you touch that knob
So don't ever, don't ever slow down."
CHORUS
It's Going Down
Artist(s): Famous To Silence
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Writer(s):
Carla Kay Barlow (ASCAP) 50% / Juliet Lyons Menon (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Alternative Pop, Female Vocal, Future Pop, Indie College Radio, Indie Pop, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Anthemic, Anticipation, Attraction, Bo Diddley Groove, Building, Confident, Dark, Distorted, Driving, Edgy, Energetic, Excited, Future, Hope, Impending, Love, Lust, Montage, Obsession, Percussive, Possessed, Pounding, Primal, Promo, Provocative, Pumped Up, Rising, Seduction, Sexy, Sports, Strength, Tough, Tribal, Uplifting, Young, Youth
Instruments:
Drums, Electric Guitar, Metals, Percussion, Synths
Track Styles:
Trailer
BPM:
186
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
It's Going Down
It's going down...
When we locked eyes you were stepping right into my soul
I know you felt those tingles tearing right into your bones
Can't make sense of this feeling, it's larger than life
It's on tonight
CHORUS:
It's going down
Right now
In a blaze
Of vermillion
I wanna see
You under me
You're fire
You're vermillion
It's going down...
A collision's imminent, better get up on your feet
I'm driving faster imagining us in my back seat
Can't make sense - this feeling is larger than life
It's on tonight
CHORUS
Under lock and key
'Cause you're exactly
My wish
My need:
Your fire
You're vermillion
Breakdown
CHORUS
Ready Set
Artist(s): The Striped Bandits
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Writer(s):
Michelle Leigh Leverette (BMI) 50% / Scott Horton (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Female Vocal, Indie Pop, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Action, Addiction, Aggressive, Ambitious, Anticipation, Attitude, Bad Ass, Bar, Biker, Cars, Confident, Driving, Edgy, Fashion, Fiery, Fire, Foreboding, Girl Power, Glamorous, Grand Prix, Highway, NASCAR, Open Road, Promo, Race, Riff, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Snotty, Sports, Swaggering, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hand Claps, Organ, Synths, Tambourine
BPM:
135
Key:
A♯m/B♭m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Ready Set
La la la la
Open up your eyes the day's already started
Pull those tired bones up out of the bed
What you waiting for, camera lights and action
You keep lying there you might as well be dead
I've got big plans for you, your name will be a headline
Walking with me on the carpet to the scene
What you waiting for, camera lights and action
Don't you realize we're the big thing
CHORUS:
Ready set, here we go
Woah woah
Ready set, here we go
Woah woah
The bass is thumping in my chest it keeps me moving
I'm so hot I set the oceans on fire
Can't slow down because the night's just getting started
Buckle up and then enjoy the wild ride
Dive on in you know you want to take a dip now
Spotlights shining down on every single breath
Can't slow down because the night's just getting started
Rev it up you know we gotta keep it fresh
On your mark, ready set
You ain't seen nothin' yet
Don't Stop
Artist(s): Mockingbird Killers
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 50% / Marc David Blackwell (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Aggressive, Assertive, Attitude, Bar, Bold, Cocky, Confident, Desire, Driving, Face Off, Fierce, Fiery, Gritty, Highway, Hyped Up, Intense, Passionate, Persistence, Promo, Raw, Roadhouse, Rousing, Seductive, Sexy, Swagger, Tough, Winning, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Organ
BPM:
138
Key:
F♯/G♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Don't Stop
Less is more but more or less it's what I need
I need to find out something before I take my seat
You're the only one who can get to me
It's not about a lover
It's about another way
So be brave
CHORUS
You're getting much closer
Don't stop don't stop comin'
Your breath's on my shoulder
Don't stop, don't stop comin' around
Ooh ooo ooo
I don't think I want you going anywhere
Where you go is nowhere unless I'm going there
Unless you're going to stay with me
You can't say it's over
When you kiss me in that way
It's no mistake
CHORUS
Cuz i got nothing to hide
I need it from you tonight
I'll scream it into the mic
It's 3 in the morning I'm a get up on ya
Don't stop don't stop comin'
Ain't no need to make up i just need a shake up
Don't stop don't stop comin'
All I know is right now I just want to breakout
Don't stop don't stop comin'
There is no tomorrow now has all the power
Don't stop don't stop coming around
Ready For It
Artist(s): Twin Wolves
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 50% / Scott Horton (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Pop
Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Indie Pop, Instrumental, Pop, Pop Rock
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Anthemic, Anticipation, Bad Ass, Bar, Confident, Decision, Determined, Energetic, Excited, Fiery, Fire, Freedom, Gritty, Highway, Lively, March, Movement, Powerful, Propulsive, Pumped Up, Ready, Retro, Roadhouse, Sports, Strong, Swagger, Throwback, Tough, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Horns, Synth
BPM:
120
Key:
F
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Ready For It
We can hear our hearts pounding, beating in our chest
See the mercury rising, setting off the bells
Cuz we're moving and we're grooving to the beat, to the beat
We started from the bottom now we're up on the street
And we're ready for it, ready for it, ready for it
Yeah we're ready for it ready for it ready for it
Turn the levels up cuz eleven ain't enough
And we're ready for it, ready for it,
ooh, ooh, ooh,
and we're ready for it, ready for it
It's a big bold world, even bigger universe
Blowing everything put it all reverse
Ain't no one gonna tell us what's too little or too much
We're living out loud and there ain't no stopping us
And we're ready for it, ready for it, ready for it
Yeah we're ready for it ready for it ready for it
Turn the levels up cuz eleven ain't enough
And we're ready for it, ready for it,
ooh, ooh, ooh,
And we're ready for it, ready for it
We got to mean it
And inside scream it
From the veins, from the river, stand up and deliver
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
And we're ready for it, ready for it, ready for it
Yeah we're ready for it ready for it ready for it
Turn the levels up cuz eleven ain't enough
And we're ready for it, ready for it,
ooh, ooh, ooh,
And we're ready for it, ready for it
Winning Them All
Artist(s): Mockingbird Killers
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Assertive, Attitude, Bar, Bold, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Confrontation, Domination, Driving, Face Off, Fed Up, Fierce, Fiery, Gritty, Highway, Hyped Up, Independent, Intense, Loud, Promo, Raw, Roadhouse, Rousing, Snotty, Stubborn, Swagger, Tough, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
180
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Winning Them All
I got a mouth full of lightning
My soul's a radio dial
My mind is tuned by the sunlight
My heart beats fast as a child's
My daydreams go into nighttime
My nighttime goes into sound
My words float off into storm clouds
Rains down like jewels to the ground
CHORUS:
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
i just keep flying and I don't ever fall
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
I just keep going till I run through the walls
Don't care if it's 4 in the morning
No need to sleep at night
My passion's never ending
My will's a sharpened knife
My blood pulses with magic
Rust colored car door slam
I walk and stop traffic
You're gonna know who I am
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
i just keep flying and I don't ever fall
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
I just keep going till I run through the walls
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
It's inspiration when I get the call
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
engine's running and it won't ever stall
It's neverending the ways I leave you trembling
Believe in magic that's the way to grab it
It's superpowered from a radio tower
I'm broadcasting joy that's everlasting
CHORUS
I'm flying high above moonlight
My shadow won't float to the earth
My soul won't land in a grave site
I'll get just what I deserve
I'll rise where others are falling
I'll go when they would stop
I'll win without even trying
Don't believe, you ougtha watch
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
i just keep flying and I don't ever fall
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
I just keep going till I run through the walls
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
It's inspiration when I get the call
I'm winning them all
I'm winning them all
Engine's running and it won't ever stall
Ah ah ah ah ah
Ready To Go
Artist(s): Mockingbird Killers
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Assertive, Attitude, Bar, Bold, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Confrontation, Domination, Driving, Face Off, Fed Up, Fierce, Fiery, Gritty, Highway, Hyped Up, Independent, Intense, Loud, Raw, Roadhouse, Rousing, Snotty, Stubborn, Swagger, Tough, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
130
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Ready To Go
Ain't gonna stand in the door
Ain't gonna beg them for more
Ain't gonna lie on their floor
While they deny me
I won't be chasing their tail
I'll set a fire to their sails
I'll be their coffin and nails
If they defy me
Believe me you oughta get a look-see
No prisoners cause I'm about to unleash
From mountains and all through the back streets
My time has arrived
CHORUS:
Got a woman-sized appetite all night
I'm ready to go I'm ready to go
Got a readymade top grade unafraid
I'm ready to go, ready to go
I'm a jackknifed, prizefight, searchlight
I'm ready to go, I'm ready to go
I'm a big league, stampede, bliztrkeig
I'm ready to go I'm ready to go I'm ready to go
Don't mess with me after dark
I got the teeth of a shark
I'll tear right into your heart
And you won't get away
My time has finally arrived
Ain't gonna watch from the sides
Best Of The Bad
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:
Alternative Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Arrogant, Attitude, Bad Ass, Bar, Biker, Cars, Cocky, Confident, Desire, Devil, Devious, Fight, Flirtatious, Gritty, Highway, Hot, Lust, Motorcycle, Obsessed, Pool Hall, Powerful, Reckless, Riff, Roadhouse, Sex, Sin, Strip Club, Swagger, Tattoo Parlor, Temptation, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
118
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Best Of The Bad
You come across, as cold as ice
Your eyes are black, their black as night
Something 'bout you, won't leave me alone
Whatever it is got me 'bout to explode
You're the best of the bad you're the best best
Better then I've ever had then the rest rest
Best of the bad you're the best best
Better then I've ever had then the rest rest
Best of the bad
A little Jekll, a little Hyde
You got me fit fit to be tied
Naughty as hell such a drama queen
If you love drama you'll love my love machine
You're the best of the bad you're the best best
Better then I've ever had then the rest rest
Best of the bad you're the best best
Better then I've ever had then the rest rest
Best of the bad
You Ain't Wearing My Boots
Artist(s): Paul Otten
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Arrogant, Bar, Biker, Boastful, Brash, Certainty, Cocky, Confident, Determined, Fed Up, Fight, Freewheeling, Funky, Gritty, Mad, Mean, Powerful, Rebellious, Revenge, Riff, Rowdy, South, Swaggering, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
118
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Ain't Wearing My Boots
Well c'mon give me what you got
I'll even give you the first shot
Guess it all comes down to
What you are and what you are not
You think you got the edge
Better know where the edge is
That's what your trouble is
You haven't climbed up like me from the abyss
Cuz I been down, gotten dirty
Some people out there tried to hurt me
But they're all dead now pretty wormy
And I'm still up here steady working
Steady working
Cuz I go until I win
And if I go I'm gonna go all in
Yeah, I'm going all in
It's never been my instinct to
Give up so I never do
You think you know what I got to lose but you can't
Cuz you ain't wearing my boots
You ain't wearing my boots
It's a matter of pride
And my will to survive
That makes me taste the blood in the water
Kick it in another gear and go wild
I've been down and gotten dirty
Some people out there tried to hurt me
But they're all dead now pretty wormy
And I'm still up here steady working.... steady working
Cuz I go until I win
And if I go I'm gonna go all in
Yeah, I'm going all in
It's never been my instinct to
Give up so I never do
You think you know what I got to lose but you can't
Cuz you ain't wearing my boots
You ain't wearing my boots
Cuz I go until I win
And if I go I'm gonna go all in
Yeah, I'm going all in
It's never been my instinct to
Give up so I never do
You think you know what I got to lose but you can't
Cuz you ain't wearing my boots
You ain't wearing my boots
You ain't wearing my boots
You ain't wearing my boots
They Oughta Build Me A Shrine
Artist(s): Dirty Furs (feat. Paul Otten)
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 50% / Joshua Coleman (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Arrogant, Bar, Boastful, Brash, Certainty, Cocky, Confident, Determined, Fed Up, Fight, Freewheeling, Gritty, Mad, Mean, Powerful, Rebellious, Revenge, Riff, Rowdy, Swaggering, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
139
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
They Oughta Build Me A Shrine
Don't tell me how my life is supposed to be
I couldn't give give a damn what ya think of me
I'll always be the terror of the neighborhood
So why don't you stand back and watch me work
Not trying to fit in
Be your mannequin
Won't live in your jail
Buy the crap that you sell
Won't find my check in your mail
CHORUS:
They 'oughta build me a shrine
From my sins and my crimes
Hate or adore me, I've got a story
And I'm larger than life
You can't deny what I got
I'll always climb to the top
Dead or alive i crush it each time
They 'oughta build me a shrine
You never thought I'd add up to anything
I guess that crow must be good to eat
Go ahead and crawl
Back into your hole
When you look up at the sky
I'm gonna block out the light
With what I got I can't hide
CHORUS:
They 'oughta build me a shrine
From my sins and my crimes
Hate or adore me, I've got a story
And I'm larger than life
You can't deny what I got
I'll always climb to the top
Dead or alive I crush it each time
They 'oughta build me a shrine
They 'oughta build me a shrine
From, my sins and my crimes
Hate or adore me, I've got a story
And I'm larger than life
They 'oughta build me a shrine
They 'oughta build me a shrine
They 'oughta build me a shrine
They 'oughta build me a shrine
All Guns Blazing
Artist(s): Dirty Furs (feat. Paul Otten)
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 50% / Joshua Coleman (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Arrogant, Attitude, Bad Ass, Bar, Battle, Biker, Boastful, Brash, Certainty, Cocky, Fight, Freewheeling, Gang, Gritty, Guns, Intense, Mad, Mean, Powerful, Rebellious, Revenge, Rowdy, Swaggering, Threatening, Tough, War
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Keyboard
BPM:
128
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
All Guns Blazing
Take your guns
And aim them all
Defend your laws
Defend your laws
I'll fire back
Cuz I don't care
Whose gonna fall
Whose gonna fall
You want a show of force
I'm gonna give you yours
CHORUS:
There's no justice in a world corrupted
No redemption from a jail cell
If you want you're gonna have to take me
Cuz I'm going out with all guns blazing
All guns blazing
All guns blazing
It's a fool who threatens me
I will unleash
I will unleash
I've lived my life against the wall
I've fought them all
I fought them all
You wanna a show of force
I'm gonna give you yours..
There's no justice in a world corrupted
no redemption from a jail cell
If you want you'll have to come and take me
put a bullet right inside my skull
I'm leaving cartridges and empty casings
Rough justice gonna serve me well
You'll see a smile when the devil takes me
Cuz I'm going out with all guns blazing
All guns blazing
All guns blazing
All guns blazing
All guns blazing
You Can't Stop This
Artist(s): WEARETHEGOOD
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Writer(s):
Sage Elias Rodrigo (BMI) 50% / Wesley Eugene Smith Jr. (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Hip Hop, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Sports, Trap
Keywords:
Aggressive, Basketball, City, Club, Cocky, Confident, Dark, Dope, Druggy, Edgy, Game, Gritty, Hypnotic, Mean, Party, Power, Streets, Strip Club, Stripper Pole, Swagger, Taunting, Thug, Tough, Trippy, Triumphant, Winning
Instruments:
Drums, Synths
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
160
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Can't Stop This
CHORUS
How you gon stop this?
Took up the notches
Big boss cockpit
I'm on your watch list
How you gon stop this? (I can't stop) (3X)
You cannot stop this? (I can't stop)
VERSE 1
I move right you left
Classic like a NES
Big boss moves with the steps
I don't even catch my breath
Class been started you late
Made it from the bottom thats fate
Had to push it up no weight
Did that there in one take
Going all the way no breaks
Big biz no MBA
Bout to make a big wave no lakes
I'm a superhero no cape
My diamonds is flawless
My flow so appealing
I'm balling no Spaulding
I'm working my calling
I gotta go all in
I never be stalling
Move too fast man
CHORUS
VERSE 2
I don't ever stop I run for it
Coming against us you done for it
Got a championship need 1 more
Give the people what they come for
My whole team got big names
Every game we play a big game
Swish swish swish my wrist game
Move too quick like quicksand
CHORUS
We're Getting Wild Child
Artist(s): Mockingbird Killers
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 50% / Marc David Blackwell (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Aggressive, Assertive, Attitude, Bar, Bold, Bravado, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Confrontation, Domination, Face Off, Fed Up, Fierce, Fiery, Gritty, Highway, Independent, Loud, Raw, Roadhouse, Rousing, Stubborn, Swagger, Swampy, Tough, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Synth
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
85
Key:
F
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
We're Getting Wild Child
WE'RE GETTING WILD CHILD
VERSE 1
Better sit up listen,
Cause we made it our mission,
Whoa
You can try but you just can't turn away
VERSE 2
Gonna reach out and grab it
Put the thing in our pocket
Whoa
You know we're here to stay
PRE-CHORUS 1
Because we learned the lesson lesson
No need for second guessin guessin
We're gonna make it gold
Gonna make it show
We've got imagination nation
We got determination nation
Breaking thru the walls
Gonna win it all
CHORUS 1
We're getting wild, child
No opposition
To what we are givin
We're getting wild, child
And getting wilder every day
VERSE 3
Yeah we're done with the silence
Yeah we're not keeping quiet
Whoa
We'll tell the world just what we want to say
VERSE 4
Yeah we ain't holding back now
Yeah ain't takin crap now
Whoa
Gonna push until the top
PRE-CHORUS 2
Don't need no permission mission
To spark an ignition nition
Gonna get it all
Never gonna fall
Gonna cause an earthquake earthquake
Gonna make the ground shake ground shake
We're here to make it happen
We're here to show our passion
CHORUS 1
We're getting wild, child
No opposition
To what we are givin
We're getting wild, child
And getting wilder every day
REFRAIN
Wild child, get wild child
Wild child
Yeah yeah
Wild child, get wild child
Wild child
Yeah yeah
PRE-CHORUS 3
Gonna be courageous rageous
Gonna be outrageous rageous
Gonna see us swagger
Serve it on a platter
Gonna get you turned on
Gonna get our burn on burn on
Everybody's watchin
See their hearts stoppin
CHORUS 1
We're getting wild child
No opposition
To what we are givin
We're getting wild child
And getting wilder every day
CHORUS2
We're getting wild, child
Time to get with us
Cause you won't outwit us
We're getting wild, child
And getting wilder every day
REFRAIN (2X)
You Bring Out the Devil In Me
Artist(s): The Roadhouse Revels
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Writer(s):
Gregg Mandel (ASCAP) 33.33% / Marc David Blackwell (ASCAP) 33.34% / Michelle Leigh Leverette (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 66.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Garage Rock, Indie Rock
Keywords:
Aggressive, Assertive, Attitude, Bar, Bold, Brazen, Confident, Desire, Fierce, Fiery, Gritty, Passionate, Raw, Roadhouse, Rousing, Seductive, Sexy, Sultry, Swagger, Tough, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Organ
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
110
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Bring Out the Devil In Me
YOU BRING OUT THE DEVIL IN ME
VERSE 1
Promise I'm believin'
Your tongue intoxicatin'
Oh now I'm fallin' deeper
Every time you speak
You, You bring out the devil in me
VERSE 2
Warm inside this feeling
Playin' with my demons
Past my limitations
Yeah You might say I'm free
You, You bring out the devil in me
BRIDGE
Every taste grows my hunger
Every bite, I want some more
Every time you bring me back again
Every time I'm on the floor
You, You bring out the devil in me
I didn't know what I didn't know
I didn't go where I shouldn't go
Now you bring out the devil in me
VERSE 3
(My) Blood is boilin' over
Time to get exposure
Now move a little closer
Let me feel what I can see
VAMP
Cause You bring out the devil in me
You, You bring out the devil in me (3x)
Feenix
Artist(s): CaiNo
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Writer(s):
Marcus Cohen (ASCAP) 50% / Scott Horton (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Alternative, Electro, Hip Hop, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rap, Sports
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Arena, Attitude, Basketball, Boastful, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Crime, Criminal, Crushing, Dangerous, Dark, Death, Determined, Dirty, Distorted, Driving, Edgy, Epic, Face Off, Fight, Fuzzy, Game Time, Gang, Gritty, Inspired, Intense, Killer, Mafia, Mean, Motivated, Murder, Ominous, Overcoming, Police, Power, Promo, Propulsive, Pumped Up, Rebirth, Rising, Robbery, Showdown, Sports, Stadium, Struggle, Swagger, Tough, Trailer
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Synths
Track Styles:
Trailer
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
160
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Feenix
Rising up
straight from out the ground I am the greatest at this
have you seen the latest fact sheets
violent like the great Apache
if you want come and attack me
I'll smack you back to the past
my run is planning to last
I'm hitting targets exactly
I'm a sharpshooter
never miss when I get in the groove
never lose
you can't even walk a mile inside my shoes
I don't move
I don't budge
I don't make no lame excuse
I just tighten all the screws
light up till I blow a fuse
I'm getting ready
it's going steady
I'm headed for the end drop the confetti
I'm intent and I'm not sensing any weakness
watch me rise from out the ashes like a Phoenix
Give it up
there's nothing in my way I am unstoppable
no matter what I think I know it's possible
I'm running at a level that so optimal
that trying to go against me is just simply irresponsible
I push it much further than most
brag and I boast
trying to catch me I'm ghost
gas never let up or coast
pull up and approach
and you get smoked, choke
coughing from all of the dust
I got a passion let's call it a lust
I am the greatest that's saying enough
feel the ground shaking that's me coming up
Fighter
Artist(s): Twin Wolves
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 50% / Scott Horton (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Electronic, Female Vocal, Group Vocal, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Pop, Pop Rock, Trailer
Keywords:
Badass, Bar, Battle, Biker, Brooding, Dark, Determined, Distorted, Empowerment, Encouragement, Endurance, Epic, Fight, Finale, Foreboding, Gritty, Huge, Hybrid, Judgment Day, Large, Motivational, Ominous, Perseverance, Phoenix, Powerful, Promo, Rise Up, Rugged, Showdown, Soaring, Soulful, Strutting, Swagger, Threat, Tough
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Percussion, Synth
Track Styles:
Trailer
BPM:
115
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Fighter
FIGHTER
VERSE 1
I'll let the hammer drop
I'll go and never stop
The lines will criss and cross, keep on testing me
But I ain't got no fear
I got another gear
She's like a devil child when I make her appear and
PRE-CHORUS 1
I'm gonna do what I got to do
And fine if it's war that you want
You're gonna get your reckoning
CHORUS
I keep my head up high
Focused on the prize
There's no we in i
I'm a fighter
And there's no road too far
And there's no blow too hard
We gotta be what we are, and i'm a
I'm a fighter
I'm a fighter
VERSE 2
I'll make some bad mistakes,
But each ones that I make
Are lessons I can take
Cuz I know I'm strong enough
So don't underestimate me
Don't care if you love or hate me
I got a will for building pillars where there once was dust, so
PRE-CHORUS 2
I'm gonna do what I got to do
And I hear a warrior beckoning
And fine, if it's war that you want
You're gonna get your reckoning
CHORUS
You can't break me you can't take me down
I'll come back up to save me- it's not up to you to say I'm done
Not as long as my heart's beating and as long as I am breathing
I will be the master of my kingdom....
OUTRO
I'm a fighter
And there's no road too far
And there no blow too hard
We gotta be what we are and i'm a
I'm a fighter
I'm a fighter
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
Rise Above Your Raising
Artist(s): F.E.L.I.C.E
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Electronic, Female Vocal, Group Vocal, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Pop, Pop Rock
Keywords:
Badass, Bar, Biker, Brooding, Dark, Distorted, Empowerment, Encouragement, Epic, Finale, Foreboding, Gritty, Huge, Hybrid, Judgment Day, Large, Motivational, Ominous, Phoenix, Promo, Rise Up, Rugged, Soaring, Soulful, Strutting, Swagger, Threat, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Organ
BPM:
65
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Rise Above Your Raising
Some souls are born in the shadows
Some souls are born in the muck
Come outta the womb in shackles
Like they're always gonna be stuck
Get handed off to the system
Shoved to the back of the line
Ain't nobody coming to save 'em...well
CHORUS:
SOMETIMES YOU GOTTA RISE
SOMETIMES YOU GOTTA RISE
SOMETIMES YOU GOTTA RISE
ABOVE YOUR RAISING
Mother never been a teacher
Got troubles of her own
Father never been neither
Cuz he can't ever stay home
You look for comfort from the healers
Look for faith in the church
Can't count on no one to be there
So fight your own way up outta the dirt
SOMETIMES YOU GOTTA RISE
SOMETIMES YOU GOTTA RISE
SOMETIMES YOU GOTTA RISE
ABOVE YOUR RAISING
RISE
RISE
RISE
RISE
SOMETIMES YOU GOTTA RISE
SOMETIMES YOU GOTTA RISE
SOMETIMES YOU GOTTA RISE
ABOVE YOUR RAISING
RISE ABOVE YOUR RAISING
Time Has Come
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, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Action, Apocalypse, Bar, Chase, Confident, Cops, Danger, Desire, Determined, Drive, Driving, Energetic, Fear, Fierce, Fiery, Fire, Gritty, Intense, Loose, Lust, Mean, Motivation, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, Seedy, Strong, Swaggering, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ, Shakers
BPM:
133
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Time Has Come
When the whip comes down
On Judgment Day
There'll be raging fire
There'll be hell to pay
So the time has come
For me to walk
Before I have to run
Yeah, the time has come
For me to walk
Before I have to run
I can hear the storm
Blowing on the wind
I can see the signs
I can taste the fear
So the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
Yeah, the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
All them shameless liars
Hand in hand together
All them faithless souls
Dancing with the devil
Oh the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
Yeah, the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
Yeah, the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
Yeah, the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
I'm gonna walk before I have to run
I'm gonna walk before I have to run
I'm gonna walk before I have to run
Fire In The Belly
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:
1970s, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Action, Apocalypse, Bar, Chase, Confident, Cops, Danger, Desire, Determined, Drive, Driving, Energetic, Fear, Fierce, Fiery, Fire, Gritty, Intense, Loose, Lust, Mean, Motivation, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, Seedy, Strong, Swaggering, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
116
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Fire In The Belly
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
Don't you, don't you smell the fear in the air
A ticking bomb cackling in the corner
The signs are hiding in plain sight everywhere
The devil's footprints all over your shoulders
We can't go home
Those days are all but gone now
We better brace 'cos it's coming here to stay baby
The noose is getting tighter every second
And the volcano's ready to blow with
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
This ain't your daddy's world no more no, no, no
These ain't the bullets
That you fired from your toy gun
There's no more words kept behind closed doors
Now they're just the fuse
Tied around me and you in the
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
There ain't no one to save us
Ain't no caped crusader
We got no one to blame
While we're fanning the flames
And going insane, hey, hey
Fire, hmn, hmn, hmn yeah
Fire, hmn, hmn, hmn yeah
Fire, hmn, hmn, hmn yeah
Fire
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
Your Own Funeral
Artist(s): The Striped Bandits
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Writer(s):
Scott Horton (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Electronic, Female Vocal, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop Rock
Keywords:
Badass, Bar, Biker, Brooding, Dark, Death, Devil, Distorted, End, End Of The World, Finale, Foreboding, Gritty, Grungy, Hybrid, Judgment Day, Ominous, Rough, Rugged, Strutting, Swagger, Threat, Tough
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Drums, Hand Claps, Stomps, Strings, Synths
BPM:
70
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Your Own Funeral
Judgement day's just a stone's throw away
Face to face with fate
Repent your sins, atone your strays
Get on the narrow and straight
When your days seem numbered
And the fear's getting stronger
Split between the devil and an angel
It's your own funeral
When you're being read last rites
Start drifting towards the white light
See your life flash through it all
It's your own funeral
We're all headed to final destination
We won't get there by chance
One by one we wail execration
Executing the devil's plans
Lord almighty I'm down on my knees
Praying to please shed a little relief
Lord almighty rain down on my soul
Pull me out of the fire bring me over the fold
Amen
Can I get an Amen
Hallelujah this is the end
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