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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
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
Won't Stop Rockin'
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
Keywords:
Attitude, Bad Ass, Ballsy, Bar, Biker, Confident, Endurance, Guitar Solo, Hair Band, Heavy, Highway, Loud, Motorcycle, Perseverance, Pool Hall, Powerful, Rebellious, Reckless, Riff, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Runaway, Spirited, Sports, Stripper, Tattoo, Tough, Tour
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
85
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Won't Stop Rockin'
MY TIME'S GONNA COME LORD I JUST KNOW IT
MY SHIP'S GONNA COME IN I KNOW ITS TRUE
WORK MY HANDS DOWN TO THE BONE
'CAUSE WORKIN' HARD'S ALL I'VE EVER KNOWN AND
ONE DAY I'M GONNA GET MY DUE
CHORUS:
SO HELL NO I'LL NEVER GIVE UP, WON'T STOP ROCKING
NO I'LL NEVER GIVE IN, WON'T EVER STOP ROCKING
HELL NO I'LL NEVER GIVE UP, WON'T STOP ROCKING
NO I'LL NEVER GIVE IN, WON'T EVER STOP ROCKIN!
OH LORD CAN'T YOU HEAR MY GUITAR PLAYING.
I'VE TRAVELLED SO MANY ROADS, THAT YOU AIN'T BEEN
TRAVELLED DOWN THESE ROADS SO LONG
I'M LIVIN' LIFE WHERE I BELONG AND
WE BOTH KNOW THE ROAD'S PAVED WITH SIN
CHORUS
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
Over The Edge
Artist(s): Brian "Hacksaw" Williams
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 33.33% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, 1980s, Arena Rock, Classic Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Arena, Attitude, Bar, Biker, Bravado, Brawl, Challenge, Classic, Classic Cars, College, Confident, Detroit, Edge, Energetic, Free, Gambling, Going for it, Gritty, Hair Rock, Heavy, Hell's Angels, Independent, Intense, Loud, NASCAR, No Limit, Open Road, Power Chords, Provocative, Pub, Raspy, Raucous, Reckless, Retro, Road, Road Trip, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sports, Stadium, Street, Swagger, Tattoo, Teen, Tough, Tough, Travel, Triumph
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
111
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Over The Edge
OVER THE EDGE
Hair blowing
In the wind
Motor rumbin' hot beneath my seat
I'm a loner
Live to ride
Burn rubber down easy street
Better move on over
Cos I'm on my way
I'm breakin' out - I ain't gonna stay
Speed Demon
A Heart Attack
Eat my dust... there's no turning back
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it to the limit
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it, push it, push it to the limit
Rolled the dice
Paid the price
I'm addicted to "keep on movin' on"
Full throttle
Open road
White lines never do me wrong
I don't need no reason
I'm breakin' the rules
Don't try to stop me - I'm comin' through
I'll burn these wheels
Right off the track
Do or Die...there's no goin' back
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it to the limit
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it, push it, push it to the limit
Solo
I don't need no reason
I'm breakin' the rules
Don't try to stop me - I'm comin' through
I'll burn these wheels
Right off the track
Do or Die...there's no goin' back
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it to the limit
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it, push it, push it - yeah
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it to the limit
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it, push it, push it
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it to the limit
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it, push it, push it...........
To the limit...........
Path
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, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Bar, Biker, Bombastic, Cathartic, Dirty, Driving, Fight, Gritty, Highway, Independent, Maverick, Motorcycle, Percussive, Pool Hall, Power, Pursuit, Raw, Relentless, Riff, Roadhouse, Running, Searching, Swagger, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
120
Key:
D
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Path
Stop, you've gone too far
You're out of line
I'm fine the way I am
There, ain't nothing wrong
With the path I'm on
You'll never understand
CHORUS:
When the day is done
I'm gonna make my bed
So don't waste your time trying to change me
Cuz I'm a loaded gun
And I can fire at will
Believe me you don't wanna make me
Cuz your path is yours and my path is mine
So just stay out of my way
I, make no promises
If you go too far
That there won't be a cost
My mind, has been long made up
I won't act the part
I'll never be a pawn
CHORUS 2:
When the day is done
I'm gonna make my bed
So don't waste your time trying to change me
Cuz I'm a loaded gun
And I can fire at will
Believe me you don't wanna make me
Cuz your path is yours and I my path is mine
So just stay out of my way
Cuz your path is yours and I my path is mine
Take it or leave it
Take it or leave it
In the end, it's the choice I've made
It's the path I'd take
No matter what
CHORUS 2
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
I Got This
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, Garage Rock, Hard Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Bad Ass, Bar, Cash, Cocky, Confident, Domination, Gritty, Hustling, Money, Pool Hall, Raw, Rich, Roadhouse, Swagger, Tough, Victory
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
122
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Got This
Been on a losing streak
Some say I'm washed up
Can't get my game on
Maybe I've had enough
But coming from behind's
The story of my life
My DNA's a winner
I will win and survive
So stand back watch closely
The fuse is already lit
No I ain't worried about nothin' you know
Cause I know...I Got This
The show's about to start
Won't you take a seat
You'll get your monies worth
That I can guarantee
'Cause the tough get going
When the going gets rough
Nothing's gonna stop me now
I'll be victorious
So stand back watch closely
This is why I exist
No I ain't worried about a single thing
Should know I know...I Got This
So now stand back watch closely
I'll never call it quits
No I ain't worried about nothin' you know
'Cause I know I Got This
So stand back watch closely
This is why I exist
No I ain't worried about a single thing
Should know I know...I Got This
Big Shot
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, Garage Rock, Hard Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Bad Ass, Bar, Cash, Cocky, Confident, Domination, Gritty, Hustling, Money, Pool Hall, Raw, Rich, Roadhouse, Swagger, Tough, Victory
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
95
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Big Shot
When he walks in a room
People turn their heads
Lookin' like he own the place one look and you wont forget
He seems bigger than life
And you don't know what to think
Watch him strut across the floor givin' everyone a wink
CHORUS:
He's a Big Shot
Throwing money around like its no big deal
Man what a life... what a life
He's a Big Shot
When he rolls the dice lucky seven's pop up
Yeah he's a Big Shot
Got a girl on each arm
One lights his cigarettes
And the other holds his drinks while he lays money down 't bet
He knows who he is
And he knows who he ain't
Holds the world in his hands no he never has no complaints
He's a Big Shot
Throwing money around like its no big deal
Man what a life... what a life
He's a Big Shot
When he rolls the dice lucky seven's pop up
Yeah he's a Big Shot
Drifter
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:
1980s, Classic Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Attitude, Bad Ass, Ballsy, Bar, Biker, Drifter, Guitar Solo, Hair Band, Heavy, Highway, Jukebox, Loud, Pool Hall, Powerful, Rebellious, Riff, Road, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Runaway, Southern, Sports, Stripper, Tattoo, Tough, Wanderer
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Organ
BPM:
84
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Drifter
My momma always thought I was a wild child
Poppa said I danced to a different drum
First chance I had to break free
From the chains holding me
I hit the road and stuck out my big thumb
Yeah I'm a drifter no pride no shame
I'm not lost why be born again
Devil keeps trying to catch up to me
So I got to keep moving on
Hop a train, catch a ride
Keep drifting till the day I die
I'm a wanderer a traveler a midnight rambler
I'm a drifter, that's me and who I am
I'm a shadow by day and a ghost at night
I know my restless soul can never be tamed
Like some curious cat
Yeah, I like it like that
Just to keep on keeping on's all I crave
Yeah I'm a drifter no pride no shame
I'm not lost why be born again
Devil keeps trying to catch up to me
So I got to keep moving on
Hop a train, hitch a ride
Keep drifting till the day I die
I'm a wanderer a traveler a midnight rambler
I'm a drifter, that's me and who I am
Yeah I'm a drifter no pride no shame
I'm not lost why be born again
Devil keeps trying to catch up to me
So I got to keep moving on
Hop a train, hitch a ride
Keep drifting till the day I die
I'm a wanderer a traveler a midnight rambler
I'm a drifter, that's me and who I am
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
A Better Man
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:
Aggressive, Bar, Biker, Change, Confident, Dive Bar, Exciting, Gritty, Highway, Improvement, Inspired, Pool Hall, Retro, Roadhouse, Swagger, Throwback, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
105
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
A Better Man
With all that I have
And all that I am
I swear that I'm trying
To be a better man
Still I can't seem to see
What it is I need
If I close my eyes
Emotions blind me
I swear I'm trying to be
A better man
A better man
I've done so much wrong
And I've let you down
But that was then
And this is now
Still I can't seem to see
What it is I need
And if I close my eyes
Emotions blind me
I need you to know
That I'm going to change
I swear that I'm trying
To be a better man
But I can't seem to see
What it is I need
And if I close my eyes
Emotions blind me
But I can't seem to see
What it is I need
And if I close my eyes
Emotions blind me
Taking Over The World
Artist(s): Paul Otten
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Bar, Bravado, Cocky, Confident, Crushing, Danger, Domination, Edgy, Gritty, Highway, Invincible, Macho, Pool Hall, Rowdy, Rugged, Snotty, Sports, Strutting, Swagger, Tough, Trouble, Victory, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
110
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Taking Over The World
Want to fence me in?
I'll be coming for you in the night
Spinning round the globe
All around you like a satellite
Put it on your dial tone
Move it like a cyclone
There's no competition
Might as well stop wishing
CHORUS
I'll be on you like a curse
So get your feet off my turf
I'm taking over the world
Give me one more chance
It'll be the last chance you take
Think you got me beat?
Well I think you made a big mistake
Take it through a war zone
Carve it on a gravestone
Channel all my demons
Better take my meaning
CHORUS
I'll be on you like a curse
So get your feet off my turf
I'm taking over the world
I'm climbing onto the stage
Ride over you like a wave
I'm taking over the world
I'm taking over the world
Taking over the world
Taking over the world
I'm taking over the world
I'm taking over the world
Who Makes You Want To Live Your Life
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, Hard Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Biker, Bravado, Cocky, Confident, Grit, Gritty, Highway, Macho, Motorcycle, Pool Hall, Riff, Roadhouse, Rugged, Strut, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Organ
BPM:
84
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Who Makes You Want To Live Your Life
You want a man who understands
Packs more than pleasure in his hands
Don't need someone who ain't no fun
Who's afraid to meet a challenge
Run off of the highest cliff
Change the sunlight with a fist
Hold your future in his kiss
I'm gonna be the guy who makes you want to live your life
I never said let's let this end
If I'm mad I'll tell it to your face
But go ahead, just play dead
Call someone else who makes it safe
Tie me to the railroad tracks
Run a train straight at my head
I'll sit right up and get you back
I'm gonna be the guy who makes you want to live your life
There's nothing you can say that'll make me run away
I know it's your choice but where's your voice?
Cause I know I can't hear you yet
You've given up without a fight
The things you want won't satisfy
The plane's all ready for flight
I'm gonna be the guy who makes you want to live your life
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
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
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
Never Surrender
Artist(s): Mockingbird Killers
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Aggressive, Assertive, Attitude, Bar, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Domination, Face Off, Fierce, Fiery, Gritty, Highway, Independent, Perseverance, Raw, Roadhouse, Rousing, Stubborn, Swagger, Swampy, Tough, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
102
Key:
G♯m/A♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Never Surrender
I'll push the edge
I'll walk the ledge
I'll risk it all
To be the best
CHORUS:
Gonna be the one who's in the center
All eyes on me when I leave or enter
Put everything you know shake it in a blender
Here to win and I never will surrender
You'll know my name before I even say it
Burn hotter than a fire on the equator
Born to brag but I'm no exaggerator
Here to win and I never will surrender
Can't push me down
Won't turn me around
I'm born to last
To run too fast
CHORUS
Gonna be the one who's in the center
(Left)
All eyes on me when I leave or enter
(Left right left)
Put everything you know shake it in a blender
(Left)
Here to win and I never will surrender
(Left right left)
You'll know my name before I even say it
Burn hotter than a fire on the equator
Born to brag but I'm no exaggerator
Here to win and I never will surrender
Ride on my emotion
Floating high above them all
Shaped by sound and motion
Flowing from a mountain top
Running down a river
Or balanced on a wire
Shouting or a whisper
Sung out through a choir
Surrender, surrender
Never will surrender
Surrender, surrender
Never will surrender
Left, left, right left
Gonna be the one who's in the center
(Left)
All eyes on me when I leave or enter
(Left right left)
Put everything you know shake it in a blender
(Left)
Here to win and I never will surrender
(Left right left)
You'll know my name before I even say it
Burn hotter than a fire on the equator
Born to brag but I'm no exaggerator
Here to win and I never will surrender
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
Big Trouble
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:
Blues Rock, Hard Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Bar, Brash, Cocky, Confident, Conflict, Crushing, Danger, Dirty, Domination, Edgy, Gritty, Highway, Invincible, Pool Hall, Rowdy, Snotty, Sports, Strutting, Stubborn, Swagger, Tough, Trouble, Victory, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
120
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Big Trouble
Well you're so stuck on yourself
You never lose you always win, yeah always win
Well I've got some news for you some news for you
Before the night is over
You're gonna get screwed
Whoa... there's danger ahead
Whoa... you ain't seen none yet
Whoa...soon you won't forget
'Cause I'm ready to rumble watch your world crumble
Whoa...you're in big big trouble
It's your world yeah it's your world
You're standing tall you never fall you never fall
Always shine you're number one yeah number one
But now you won't be shining
Sittin' on my sun
Whoa... there's danger ahead
Whoa... you ain't seen none yet
Whoa...soon you won't forget
'Cause I'm ready to rumble watch your world crumble
Whoa...you're in Big Big Trouble
Ain't Got Time For No Fools
Artist(s): Dirty Furs (feat. Paul Otten)
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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:
1960s, Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Bar, Boastful, Bravado, Carefree, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Fun, Gritty, Loud, Powerful, Raw, Retro, Reverb, Riff, Rowdy, Snotty, Swagger, Throwback, Tough, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
118
Key:
G♯m/A♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Ain't Got Time For No Fools
I got a big mouth, talk loud
And stand by everything that I say
If I just get up you'll end up
Played just like a penny arcade
Cause I don't compromise
I got no time for piss poor
So best start standing aside
Because I'm running the floor
And take your tired lines outside
Stand by me you'll look like a bore
CHORUS
Cause I just broke all your rules
And I won't suffer no fools
Ain't got time for no fools
It's time to nut up, show up
Guess what? Your day has arrived
Watch as I take aim, make claim
Sacrifice you into my fire
I'll get a hero's parade
They'll chant me up to the stage
I'll conquer you like the plague
There ain't a thing you can say
Put on your headphones, head home
Your momma wants you back by her side
CHORUS
Cause I just broke all your rules
And I won't suffer no fools
I can do this all day
And I'm still getting paid
Ain't got no time for no fools
I ain't got no time for no fools
I ain't got no time for no fools
I ain't got no time for no fools
No no no no
Cause I just broke all your rules
And I won't suffer no fools
Ain't got no time for no fools
I ain't got no time for no fools
I ain't got no time for no fools
I ain't got no time for no fools
No!
High Of The Hustle
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, Garage Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Addiction, Bar, Betting, Cocky, Confident, Deception, Dive, Gambling, Gritty, Hustle, Hustler, Invincible, Money, Pool Hall, Raw, Risk, Roadhouse, Rousing, Rowdy, Sports, Swagger, Tough, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
135
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
High Of The Hustle
I'll play for a beer or a couple bucks
Make 'em think I'm down on my luck
Then I'll go and throw some real money down
Then I'll show 'em how we roll uptown
CHORUS:
Love the high of the hustle
High of the hustle oh yeah, oh yeah
Love the high of the hustle
High of the hustle oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah you can bet I'll get inside their heads
Cause once they've played me they won't forget
Than I'm back on the road to another place
And I'm gonna raise hell like a raging flame
Love The High Of The Hustle
High Of The Hustle oh yeah, oh yeah
Love the High Of The Hustle
High Of The Hustle oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
I love the game, I want the cash
After I win I'll be gone in a flash
CHORUS
Bad For Real
Artist(s): Markey Blue
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Writer(s):
Eric B. Latina (ASCAP) 50% / Markey Jeannette (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues, Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Hard Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Addiction, Aggressive, Attitude, Bad, Bar, Betting, Brash, Bravado, Confrontational, Desire, Determined, Fierce, Fiery, Free, Freewheeling, Gambling, Gritty, Independent, Poker, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, South, Sultry, Swagger, Tough, Trouble
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
106
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Bad For Real
Hard times down to your last buck
You lost your money to lady luck
Now your woman has left you alone
You're crying in the night since she's been gone
You roll that dice, spin that wheel
Boy you got it bad
Bad for real
She whispers in your ear
Come on back this way
Come play me baby
This is your lucky day
Once ain't enough show me a sign
You draw the high card every dang time
You roll that dice
Spin that wheel
Boy you got it bad
Bad for real
Drowning on air keeps pulling you down
It's your deal honey, you better turn around
Nobody sees you when you're losing the game
But you find your way back again and again
You roll that dice
Spin that wheel
Boy you got it bad
Bad for real
You Want Some
Artist(s): Brian "Hacksaw" Williams
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, 1980s, 1990s, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Bar, Bravado, Challenge, Classic, Club, Competition, Confident, Energetic, Fight, Gritty, High Energy, Provocative, Pub, Raspy, Raucous, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Street, Swagger, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
73
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Want Some
YOU WANT SOME
With every step I take gonna swing my blade
I'm gonna win my fights no I'm not afraid
TROUBLE RUNS SO DEEP
AND I CAN'T SLEEP
WITH A WORLD OF BATTLES OUT ON THE STREET
HEAR MY DRUM, BABY, IF YOU WANT SOME
I had a lot of ghosts but I killed each one
I'm gonna keep on marching no, I'll never run, yeah
TROUBLE RUNS SO DEEP
AND I WON'T SLEEP
WITH A WORLD OF BATTLES OUT ON THE STREET
HEAR MY DRUM, BABY, IF YOU WANT SOME
If you want some
Oh, You want some
You want some
Oh, You want some
You want some
HEAR MY DRUM, BABY, IF YOU WANT SOME
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