Tracks Similar To Gaste Su Vida
Get Me Where I Need To Go
Artist(s): The Next New Nothings
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Patrick McCann (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Garage, Indie, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Punk, Punk Rock
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Attitude, Distortion, Drinking, Driving, Edgy, Energetic, Fun, Garage, Gritty, Intense, Loud, Mosh Pit, Party, Punk, Raucous, Raw, Riff, Rowdy, Skatepark, Skater, Snotty, Wild, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
83
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Get Me Where I Need To Go
Get Me Where I Need To Go
I had a fit
I must admit
I have to quit
Give it to me softly
This evil place
I must erase
To save my face
Give it to me softly
If I leave tonight
It'll be all right
But, if I wait today
I'm gonna fade away
Get me where I need to go
Get me where I need to go
Get me where I need to go
Get me where I need to go
Yada Yada Yada
Artist(s): Hans DeKline
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Bumpers, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Punk, Punk Rock, Rock, Transitions
Keywords:
Angst, Bored, Cars, Club, College, Energetic, Laguna Beach, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, Party, Pop Punk, Rebellious, Skater, Snotty, Spoiled, Sports, Stage Diving, Teen, The O.C., Travel, Upbeat, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
80
Key:
A
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Yada Yada Yada
YADA YADA YADA
You call me – I call you
I see you every day at school
We hang out like best friends
I wonder will this ever end
You tell me everything
I listen to you rambling
I'm hoping that the end is near
'Cos while you're whining all I hear is
CHORUS:
Yada yada yada – yada yada yada – yada yada yada
Blah blah blah
Friday night my parents say
Boy you can't go out that way
I don't know what they see
They think something's wrong with me
Get a job, comb your hair
I can see your underwear
My dad keeps screaming in my ear
My mom yells too but all I hear is
CHORUS
I'm so bored, I watch the tube
All that's on is stupid news
The shuttle's up – the stocks are down
There's someone famous in my town
A bank got robbed – the President lied
Somebody I don't know just died
I know these things should be profound
But I don't care 'cos it all sounds like
CHORUS
She's The One
Artist(s): Hans DeKline
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Punk Rock
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, British, Club, College, Dating, Desire, Drinking, Edgy, Feel Good, Frat House, Fun, Garage, Grunge, High School, Hookup, Keg, Laguna Beach, Love, Mod, Modern, Mosh Pit, Obsession, Party, Quirky, Radio, Rebellious, Relationship, Rich Kid, Skater, Snotty, Speed, Sports, Stage Diving, Teen, The O.C., Upbeat, Wild, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
98
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
She's The One
SHE'S THE ONE
She's the one who keeps me up at night
She's the one who's always on my mind, yeah
I wish that I could tell her how I feel
Cuz she's the one, yeah, she's the one
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
I break my neck when she walks in the room
She's the only reason I keep coming to school
Everybody wants her and it's not for her mind
Just to say hello you gotta stand in line
No one sees what I see in her
She's more together than her really hot curves
I want this girl and I want her bad
She's the kind of girl that I never had
When she's near I go insane
She don't even know my name, yeah
She's the one who keeps me up at night
She's the one who's always on my mind, yeah
I wish that I could tell her how I feel
Cuz she's the one, yeah, she's the one
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
In my dreams I'm always Mr. Cool
Then I wake up and I feel like a fool
I look at other girls but she's all I see
She doesn't know it but she's made for me, yeah
She's the one, she's the one
I wish she would look my way
She don't even know my name, yeah
She's the one who keeps me up at night
She's the one who's always on my mind, yeah
I wish that I could tell her how I feel
Cuz she's the one, yeah, she's the one
She's the one who keeps me up at night
She's the one who's always on my mind, yeah
I wish that I could tell her how I feel
Cuz she's the one, she's the one
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
No Warning
Artist(s): Drop And Cover
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Action, Alternative Rock, Heavy Metal, Industrial, Instrumental, Metal, Trailer Action Adventure, Trailer Horror
Keywords:
Aggressive, Big, Cars, College, Crazy, Energy, Extreme, Heavy, Intense, Loud, Military, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, NASCAR, Party, Promo, Race, Speed, Sports, Stage Diving, Teen, Thrash, Trailer, Video Game, WWF, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
92
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lethal Dose
Artist(s): Drop And Cover
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Action, Action Chase Thriller, Heavy Metal, Industrial, Instrumental, Metal, Trailer Action Adventure, Trailer Horror
Keywords:
Aggressive, Big, Cars, College, Crazy, Energy, Extreme, Heavy, Intense, Loud, Military, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, NASCAR, Party, Promo, Race, Speed, Sports, Stage Diving, Teen, Thrash, Trailer, Video Game, WWF, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Pan Flutes
BPM:
92
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Serva De Cemento
Artist(s): Felix Q
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Writer(s):
Felix Miguel Quinones (BMI) 50% / Jonathan Patrick Merkel (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Alternative, Indie, Instrumental, Latin Rock, Male Vocal, Metal, Rap, Rock, Spanish, Trap
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Angst, Arrest, Barrio, Brash, Chaos, Chase, Confrontational, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Drive By, Drugs, Energy, Escape, Fight, Gang, Gangsta, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Heavy, Intense, Jail, Menacing, Mexican, Ominous, Powerful, Prison, Rage, Raucous, Riot, Sinister, Spanish Lyrics, Strip Club, Urgent, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
92
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Serva De Cemento
SERVA DE CEMENTO (Spanish)
CORO
Viviendo una serva de cemento donde muchos las combaten sin lamento, viviendo una maldita pesadilla que seria de ti que seria de mi.
VERSO 1
Aqui la ley que prevalece es la mia, ponte bruto te pasamos por encima, dices que yo soy tu pesadilla tu no duermes hasta que te vele tu familia. Haz llegado a la universidad de la violencia, donde tu crimen descalifica tu experiencia, donde primero lo piensan, de dar paso falso y terminar en la cajuela. Esto es mi corona mi territorio somos sanguinario mi alegria es el odio, hablar problemas para mi es un placer, quieres averiguar te enseño como esto es.
VERSO 2
Serva de cemento en esto yo no juego, te pasas de la linea y te despego, me roncan de calle pero no los veo, te saco la plata y en el barrio te rodeo. Tu no captas tengo un combito que te rapta, no sigas insitando papa te desgastan, en este territorio yo soy el que comanda tengo un par de gente que te cojen y te trabajan. En mi barrio no se duerme aqui mi gente crecen desfavorecen, nadie corre con feca si entras vivo en tres dias apestas.
SERVA DE CEMENTO (English Translation)
CHORUS
Living in a concrete jungle where many fight without regret, living a damn nightmare, what would be of you, what would be of me.
VERSE 1
Here the law that prevails is mine, get gross, we pass you over, you say that I am your nightmare, you do not sleep until your family sees you. You have arrived at the university of violence, where your crime disqualifies your experience, where they first think about it, to make a false step and end up in the trunk. This is my crown, my territory, we are bloodthirsty, my joy is hatred. Speaking problems for me is a pleasure, you want to find out Ill teach you how it is.
VERSE 2
Serve cement in this I do not play, you go over the line and Ill eliminate you, they snore me from the street but I do not see them, I take all the money and in the neighborhood Ill surround you. You do not understand I have a combo that kidnaps you, do not keep insisting papa, theyre wearing you out, in this territory I'm the one who commands i have a couple of people who work you and work for you. In my neighborhood you do not sleep here my people grow in disadvantage, nobody runs with B.S. if your back alive in three days you stink.
A Thousand Years
Artist(s): The Next New Nothings
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Patrick McCann (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Garage, Indie, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Punk, Punk Rock
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Distortion, Drinking, Driving, Energetic, Fun, Garage, Gritty, Loud, Mosh Pit, Party, Punk, Raucous, Raw, Rowdy, Skatepark, Skater, Snotty, Wild, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
90
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
A Thousand Years
A Thousand Years
Well, after all I had done
You left and took all my blood
You lied and left me for dead
Regret is all that was left
A thousand pills before I sleep
A thousand miles I'm in too deep
A thousand years before I even know
A thousand deaths before I'm gone
A thousand rights, a thousand wrongs
A thousand years before I take it slow
Welcome To My Party
Artist(s): Slushy
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Bumpers, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Punk Rock, Rock, Transitions
Keywords:
Cars, Club, College, Energetic, Friends, Laguna Beach, Living Large, Money, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, Party, Pop Punk, Positive, Rebellious, Rich Kid, Showoff, Skater, Snotty, Spoiled, Sports, Stage Diving, Teen, The O.C., Travel, Upbeat, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
128
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Welcome To My Party
WELCOME TO MY PARTY
CHORUS:
Welcome to my party, just make yourself at home
Take anything you want - it's alright with me
Food and drink, there's plenty, and the girls you all know
Soon everyone will be in ecstasy
I've been waiting for weeks for this night to come
Staying up 'til morning emailing everyone
I've been hoping, I've been praying that my parents
Don't cancel their vacation
Doing everything I'm supposed to do
So I don't raise any suspicion
Mom and dad would kill me if they found out...
CHORUS
I've been buying chips and beer, keeping it out of sight
I've got a band to play for free and they'll stay all night
Now I gotta make a deal with my sister
'Cos I know that she would tell
All the girls I've been dating that are coming on the big night
This could be hell
How do I keep Mandy and Heather separated...
CHORUS
I got friends on every couch and swimming naked in the pool
I know this party's getting rad 'cos every bedroom's getting full
My life couldn't get much better, I knew nothing would go bad
Then I looked out in my yard and saw a car just like my dad's...
CHORUS
Unbreakable
Artist(s): Crush Weed
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33% / Michael Sokolis (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Sokolatone Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Bumpers, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Pop Punk, Punk Rock, Rock, Transitions
Keywords:
Angst, Breakup, Broken Heart, Cars, College, Dating, Energetic, High School, Laguna Beach, Leaving, Love, Money, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, Party, Positive, Rebellious, Regret, Relationship, Rich Kid, Romance, Skater, Snotty, Sports, Stage Diving, Teen, The O.C., Travel, Upbeat, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
86
Key:
A
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Unbreakable
UNBREAKABLE
What just happened, now I don't understand
Breaking up was never what you said you planned
Everything we had has hit the wall
I don't get it
I thought we were unbreakable
I thought we were unbreakable
You said the day I met you
Our lives would never be the same
One night and I believed you
Who knew that to you it was a game
Now I'm starting to wonder, there's rain and there's thunder
The clouds are so dark and the roof that I'm under
Is leaking all over, I'm totally wet
And the moment that I met you now I'm starting to regret
What just happened, now I don't understand
Breaking up was never what you said you planned
Everything we had has hit the wall
I don't get it
I thought we were unbreakable
I thought we were unbreakable
I know I missed the warnings
Yeah I was getting in too deep
You made those stupid promises
I knew no one could ever keep
But I bought it, believed it, though you didn't mean it
I must be a loser cause I should've seen it
I guess I was dreaming but now I'm awake
Yeah the moment that I got with you was my biggest mistake
What just happened, now I don't understand
Breaking up was never what you said you planned
Everything we had has hit the wall
I don't get it
I thought we were unbreakable
Yeah, I thought we were unbreakable
I don't get it!
What just happened, now I don't understand
Breaking up was never what you said you planned
Everything we had has hit the wall
I don't get it
I thought we were unbreakable
I thought we were unbreakable
I thought we were unbreakable
Yeah, I thought we were unbreakable
I thought we were unbreakable
Top of The World
Artist(s): Spit Lick
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Garage Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Punk, Punk Rock
Keywords:
British, Cars, Club, College, Counterculture, Edgy, Energetic, Explicit Lyrics, Gritty, Living Large, Money, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, Party, Positive, Raucous, Raw, Rebel, Rebellious, Rich Kid, Skater, Snotty, Social Commentary, Spoiled, Sports, Stage Diving, Teen, Top Of The World, Travel, Upbeat, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
144
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Top of The World
TOP OF THE WORLD
VERSE 1
Gonna take my lip to the employment line
Gonna stick it in your face and spit
'Cos the air up here smells like filthy money
But I don't need that s***
Yeah you can take all your worldly possessions
And shove 'em with the evening news
'Cos it's you bourgeoisie dope
'Round my neck like a rope
I'll keep my dollars soiled in my shoes
CHORUS
Yeah I'm on top of the world - I'm the king of nothin'
On top of the world - you had it comin'
Yeah I'm looking down on all you fools
I'm on top of the world
VERSE 2
You're just a stuck-up half-wit, a full-of-it nitwit
With not a single thought of your own
And they've taken you and turned you inside out
There's nothing left but your hole
Yeah I never did fall for the lies they fed
I'm gnawing on my portion of pride
When the saints were always sinners
My kind become the winners
I never really needed to hide
CHORUS
VERSE 3
You're an offensive crime,
You're just a waste of time
In a three-piece suit disguise
Like the talking fool stranded in my TV tube
Selling loads of something I won't buy
CHORUS
Piledriver
Artist(s): Drop And Cover
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Action, Heavy Metal, Industrial, Instrumental, Metal, Trailer Action Adventure
Keywords:
Aggressive, Big, Cars, College, Crazy, Energy, Extreme, Heavy, Intense, Loud, Military, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, NASCAR, Party, Promo, Race, Speed, Sports, Stage Diving, Teen, Thrash, Trailer, Video Game, WWF, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
111
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Pienso Verde
Artist(s): Paco
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Francisco Jimenez Garcia (ASCAP) 33.33% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Latino Style Publishing (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Action, Alternative, Heavy Metal, Indie, Instrumental, Latin Rock, Male Vocal, Metal, Rap, Rock, Spanish
Keywords:
Action, Adventure, Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Angst, Arrest, Barrio, Brash, Car, Chaos, Chase, City, Confrontational, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, Energy, Escape, Fierce, Fight, Gang, Gangsta, Get Away, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Hostile, Intense, Jail, Latino, Lute, Mean, Menacing, Mexican, Mexico, Mug Shot, Ominous, Outrage, Prison, Rage, Rape, Raucous, Riot, Rousing, Scary, Shooting, Spanish Lyrics, Streets, Strip Club, Struggle, Urgent, Violence, Working
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
113
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Pienso Verde
PIENSO VERDE
Me levanto en una nube de humo gris
Intoxicado y medio loco sin dormir
La puta envidia de vivir en un país
Donde todo funciona, todo es surgir
CHORUS
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Verde, verde, verde... yo pienso verde
Niños por las calles, niños bien hambrientos
Sin educación solo en sus tormentos
Mis palabras siempre se las lleva el viento
Puta corrupción hasta reina en los conventos
PRE-CHORUS
Ciudad maléfica, ciudad patética
Aquí no hay ética, ciudad maléfica
Todo es la T.V.
CHORUS
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Verde, verde, verde... yo pienso verde
Sigo, sigo en mi camino activista
Sigo, sigo y no me aceptan mi entrevista
Sigo, sigo hasta que alguien se pellizca
Y que entiende de miseria una pizca
Sigo, sigo en mi camino activista
Sigo, sigo y no me aceptan mi entrevista
Sigo, sigo hasta que alguien se pellizca
Y que entiende de miseria una pizca
Todo es la T.V.
CHORUS
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Verde, verde, verde... yo pienso verde
PRE-CHORUS
Ciudad maléfica, ciudad patética
Aquí no hay ética, ciudad maléfica
Todo es la T.V.
CHORUS
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Yo pienso verde, yo pienso verde
Verde, verde, verde... yo pienso verde
Me levanto en una nube de humo gris
Intoxicado y medio loco sin dormir
La puta envidia de vivir en un país
Donde todo funciona, todo es surgir
I Think Green (Pienso Verde English Translation)
I get up in a cloud of gray smoke
Intoxicated and half crazy without sleep
The freaking envy of living in a country
Where everything works, everything is emerging
CHORUS
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
Green, green, green... I think green
Children on the streets, very hungry children
Without education alone in their torments
My words are always blown by the wind
Slut corruption until queen in the convents
PRE-CHORUS
Maleficent city, pathetic city
Here there is no ethics, evil city
Everything is the T.V.
CHORUS
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
Green, green, green... I think green
I'm still on my activist path
I continue, I continue and they do not accept my interview
I continue, I continue until someone is pinched
And that misery understands a pinch
I'm still on my activist path
I continue, I continue and they do not accept my interview
I continue, I continue until someone is pinched
And that misery understands a pinch
Everything is the T.V.
CHORUS
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
Green, green, green... I think green
PRE-CHORUS
Maleficent city, pathetic city
Here there is no ethics, evil city
Everything is the T.V.
CHORUS
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
I think green, I think green
Green, green, green... I think green
I get up in a cloud of gray smoke
Intoxicated and half crazy without sleep
The freaking envy of living in a country
Where everything works, everything is emerging
Killer
Artist(s): Drop And Cover
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Action, Heavy Metal, Industrial, Instrumental, Metal, Trailer Action Adventure, Trailer Horror
Keywords:
Aggressive, Big, Cars, College, Crazy, Energy, Extreme, Heavy, Intense, Loud, Military, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, NASCAR, Party, Promo, Race, Speed, Sports, Stage Diving, Teen, Thrash, Trailer, Video Game, WWF, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
94
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
She's A Wild One
Artist(s): The Next New Nothings
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Patrick McCann (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Garage, Indie, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Punk, Punk Rock
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Attitude, Distortion, Drinking, Energetic, Frat Party, Fun, Garage, Gritty, Loud, Mosh Pit, Party, Punk, Raucous, Raw, Rowdy, Skatepark, Skater, Snotty, Wild, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
86
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
She's A Wild One
She's A Wild One
She's a wild one
You know I couldn't tame her
You know I, know I couldn't
She's a wild one
You know I, know I wouldn't blame her
You know I, know I wouldn't
I saw ya going out last night
After only just a little fight
And, everything looked quite all right without me
And, hanging out with all your friends
Did ya see me peek around the bend
Ah, please make this all end without me
Without me.
I Don't Know Who I Am
Artist(s): The Next New Nothings
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Patrick McCann (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Garage, Indie, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Punk, Punk Rock
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Attitude, Confusion, Distortion, Drinking, Driving, Edgy, Energetic, Frat Party, Fun, Garage, Gritty, Intense, Loud, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, Party, Punk, Raucous, Raw, Rowdy, Skatepark, Skater, Snotty, Uncertainty, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
76
Key:
E
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Don't Know Who I Am
I'm a bank without a calculator
I'm a drifter always finding home
A goodbye without a see ya later
Aimlessly, always outstretched alone
I'm a city with a vacant sky
A watchman who can never find the time
A pretty lady that's never looking fine
Living lives that never quite were mine
CHORUS:
I don't know who I wanna be
I don't know who I am
The solace of quiet insanity
Comes from life, its simple diagram
I'm a band without a single player
I'm a singer never found a tone
A mirage without a simulator
The perfect number on a broken phone
I don't know who I wanna be
I don't know who I am
The solace of quiet insanity
Comes from life, its simple diagram.
All The Way
Artist(s): Derek's Ashes
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Garage, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Punk, Punk Rock
Keywords:
British, Cars, Club, College, Crazy, Dark, Drugs, Energetic, Frenzy, Fun, High, High School, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, Party, Promo, Psychedelic, Racing, Scary, Snotty, Spoiled, Stage Diving, Teen, Trailer, Underground, Wild, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
88
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
All The Way
ALL THE WAY
We're goin' all the way – all the way
Take it all the way
We're goin' all the way – all the way
Push it all the way
Hey – hey – hey
Hey – hey – hey
I been waiting waiting oh so long
My heart's about to burst and my nerves are so raw
We wanna tell you people every thing we know
We're gonna tear it up, we're getting' ready to go go go go...
CHORUS
(INSTRUMENTAL)
Now all the lights are down but the fever's hot
I know this our chance, you only get one shot
'Cos when the man says hit it you play to win
Yeah we take no prisoners, all you beginners
You better start listenin'....
CHORUS
Don't Keep Me Waiting
Artist(s): The Warhols
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Punk Rock
Keywords:
British, Cars, Club, College, Crazy, Deal, Drugs, Energetic, Fun, Garage, High, High School, Money, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, Promo, Psychedelic, Racing, Scary, Snotty, Spoiled, Stage Diving, Teen, Trailer, Underground, Wild, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
89
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Don't Keep Me Waiting
DON'T KEEP ME WAITING
Don't keep me waiting
Don't keep me waiting
Don't keep me waiting
I'm waiting – I'm waiting
I'm waiting
Don't keep me waiting
I'm waiting waiting waiting waiting
What's The Word
Artist(s): The Warhols
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
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Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Bumpers, Classic Rock, Entertainment News, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Punk, Punk Rock, Rock, Transitions
Keywords:
British, Cars, Club, College, Energetic, Frat, Gossip, Laguna Beach, Living Large, Magazine, Money, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, Paparazzi, Party, Positive, Reporter, Rich Kid, Skater, Snotty, Spoiled, Sports, Stage Diving, Teen, The O.C., Top Of The World, Trash Talk, Travel, Upbeat, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
120
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
What's The Word
WHAT'S THE WORD
CHORUS:
What's the word, what's the word
Gimme what you got - what's the word
What's the word, what's the word
Love it when it's hot - what's the word
You're fallin' on your face
A beautiful disgrace
It's a nasty town
We set 'em up, knock 'em down
Knock 'em down, yeah, yeah
CHORUS:
What's the word, what's the word
Gimme what you got - what's the word
What's the word, what's the word
Love it when it's hot - what's the word
Found yourself in a mess
Are you gonna confess
Got a stain on you
And you didn't think we knew
But we knew, yeah, yeah
CHORUS
Watch Me
Artist(s): Slur-P
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Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Action, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Metal, Rap, Rap Metal, Trailer Action Adventure
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angst, Bar, Boisterous, Boxing, Bragging, Brash, Bully, Cars, Club, Cocky, College, Confident, Detroit, Energetic, Fiery, Fun, Gritty, Motorcycles, Party, Promo, Rap Metal, Rebellious, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Showoff, Snotty, Southern, Sports, Strip Club, Tough, Trailer, WWF, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
88
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Watch Me
WATCH ME
When I was young, just a little squirt
You called me a no-good piece of dirt
Said I wouldn't amount to much of nothin'
Now who's the one on all the magazine covers
Yeah I grew up, but not too much
Ain't no suit and tie gonna be my crutch
I'll live it up, break it down, make a lot of noise
Come on boys...
CHORUS:
I'm bigger than life, I'm in your face
You'll run but there ain't no hiding place
I'm a real bad mother, there ain't no other
Now watch me – watch me now
Yeah I'm the real deal, I'm hell on wheels
Got platinum makin' bank, I don't need to steal
I was poor white trash, the odds were stacked
Now I'm the king of the world and I'm never lookin' back
And all you fools who said I couldn't do it
You bought my record and you listen to it
Now who's livin' large in Beverly Hills
With expensive cheap thrills
CHORUS
Put your money in my kitty wit the ditty wah ditty
Put the dolla bing bang. Bing bang bong
Put your money in my kitty wit the ditty wah ditty
Put the dolla bing bang. Bing bang bong
CHORUS
The Girl I Love
Artist(s): The Warhols
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Writer(s):
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Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Punk Rock
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, British, Club, College, Dating, Desire, Edgy, Frat House, Fun, Garage, Grunge, High School, Hookup, Laguna Beach, Love, Mod, Modern, Mosh Pit, Obsession, Quirky, Radio, Relationship, Rich Kid, Skater, Snotty, Speed, Stage Diving, Teen, The O.C., Upbeat, Wild, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
96
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Girl I Love
THE GIRL I LOVE
The girl I love is oh so fine
Whenever I see her I lose my mind
Got the short white skirt and jet-black hair
But she's got another boy and it just ain't fair
I want her tonight for a little while
But he'll steal her back 'cos that's just his style
So I say a little prayer to heaven above
She's so out of reach but she's the girl I love
Now I'm sitting here, I can't concentrate
She messes with my mind and my heart will break
She sends him a look from across the room
Saying "Look out boy, I'm gonna have you soon"
I dream all day about her sweet kiss
How it would taste and her tender lips
But suddenly the teacher's giving me a shove
I can't help thinking 'bout the girl I love
Sistema Perro
Artist(s): Paco
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Publisher(s):
Tony Vose Music (BMI) 33.33% / Latino Style Publishing (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Latin
Subcategories:
Action, Alternative, Heavy Metal, Indie, Instrumental, Latin Rock, Male Vocal, Metal, Rap, Rock, Spanish
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Alley, Angry, Angst, Arrest, Barrio, Brash, Car, Chaos, Chase, City, Confrontational, Cops, Crime, Criminal, Dark, Death, Downtown, Drive By, Drugs, Energy, Escape, Fierce, Fight, Gang, Gangsta, Get Away, Ghetto, Gritty, Guns, Hostile, Intense, Jail, Lute, Mean, Menacing, Mexican, Mexico, Mug Shot, Ominous, Outrage, Prison, Rage, Rape, Raucous, Riot, Rousing, Scary, Shooting, Spanish Lyrics, Streets, Struggle, Urgent, Violence, Working
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Solo Drums
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
95
Language:
Spanish
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Sistema Perro
SISTEMA PERRO
RUTHLESS SYSTEM
(English Rough Translation)
INTRO
¿Que pasa mi hermano, que no te quejas hermano, echándole mano, y no ves cambios?
What's the matter brother; you don't complain brother, work your fingers to the bone & don't see changes.
Este sistema no esta funcionando... no funciona!
This system doesn't work... it's not working!
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
Sistema perro que no cambia ni funciona
Ruthless system that doesn't change and doesn't work
Sistema perro que nos quema las hormonas
Ruthless system that burns our hormones
Sistema perro que nos tiene como cerdos
Ruthless system that treats us as pigs
Sistema perro que no tiene ni cerebro
Ruthless system that as no brain
¿Como puedo, como puedo avanzar?
How can I, how can I advance?
¿Como puedo, como puedo progresar?
How can I, how can I get ahead?
¿Como puedo, como puedo Latin rap?
How can I, how can I Latin rap?
¿Como puedo si no quieren escuchar?
How can I if they don't want to listen?
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
Trabajar, trabajar, más
Work, work, more
Trabajar, trabajar, más
Work, work, more
Trabajar, trabajar, más
Work, work, more
Trabajar, trabajar, más
Work, work, more
¿Cuantos emigramos por las mismas razones?
How many of us migrate for the same reasons?
¿No ven que mal están todas las situaciones?
Can't you see how bad the situation is?
Los que se quedan con el bote, son chingones
And those who stay with the boat are the big boys
Y aquí estamos sufriendo, cabrones!
And here we are suffering, bastards!
Yo soy de Cuba, también de Panamá
I am from Cuba, also from Panama
Soy de Guatemala, El Salvador y Honduras
I am from Guatemala, El Salvador and Honduras
Soy de México y de Costa Rica
I am from Mexico and Costa Rica
Donde el sistema es polvo pica pica
Where the system is a joke
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
Sistema perro que no cambia ni funciona
Ruthless system that doesn't change and doesn't work
Sistema perro que nos quema las hormonas
Ruthless system that burns our hormones
Sistema perro que nos tiene como cerdos
Ruthless system that treats us as pigs
Sistema perro que no tiene ni cerebro
Ruthless system that as no brain
¿Como puedo, como puedo avanzar?
How can I, how can I advance?
¿Como puedo, como puedo progresar?
How can I, how can I get ahead?
¿Como puedo, como puedo Latin rap?
How can I, how can I Latin rap?
¿Como puedo si no quieren escuchar?
How can I if they don't want to listen?
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
(Sistema) que nos tiene como cerdos
(System) that treats us as pigs
(Sistema) que no tiene ni cerebro
(System) that has no brain
Livin' Large
Artist(s): Hans DeKline
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Category:
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Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Bumpers, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Punk Rock, Rock, Transitions
Keywords:
Cars, Club, College, Energetic, Laguna Beach, Living Large, Money, Mosh Pit, Motorcycles, Party, Pop Punk, Positive, Rebellious, Rich Kid, Skater, Snotty, Spoiled, Sports, Stage Diving, Teen, The O.C., Travel, Upbeat, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
86
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Livin' Large
LIVING LARGE
Will you shut up – turn down the volume
I can't hear my own TV
Hate your life – well I love mine
I trash-compact my misery
You're so pathetic – you regret it – everything you do or say
I got my M.O. – why go slow – see you later, get out of my way
CHORUS:
I'm doing just what I want, I'm living large, living large
I'm doing anything I want
'Cos I'm living large, living large – yeah I'm living large, living large
I slept real late in my apartment
And my car's running good today
I bought some gas for the 3-day weekend
Party on a vacant freeway
I got two girlfriends, in the end – hey, it's good to be king
We'll go to Vegas – they'll hate us – but who cares what they all think
CHORUS
Billboards they say live life this way
Do this do that buy this screw that
I know better – perfect weather
No raining pouring no old man is snoring
I'm cramming everything into my life so it ain't boring
CHORUS
She Said No
Artist(s): The Next New Nothings
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Patrick McCann (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Garage, Indie, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Punk, Punk Rock
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Attitude, Confusion, Distortion, Drinking, Driving, Edgy, Energetic, Frat Party, Fun, Garage, Gritty, Loud, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, Party, Punk, Raucous, Raw, Rowdy, Skatepark, Skater, Snotty, Uncertainty, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
86
Key:
A
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
She Said No
She Said No
I had a moment, then it all went straight to Hell
I only hope that things just went the same for you, as well
I'm on my banded knee, begging you to set me free
And, as she turned away, I knew you wouldn't lie to me
She said, 'no no no no no no'
She said, 'no no no no no no'
She said, 'no no no no no no'
She said, 'no no no no no no'
You had my heart and then you, stabbed me blinding hate
My blood was not enough to quench your agonizing pain
I saw your deadened eyes, spider locked inside your mind
It made me think to me at your leisure you could always dine
She said, 'no no no no no no'
She said, 'no no no no no no'
She said, 'no no no no no no'
She said, 'no no no no no no.'
Post Next Day Animal Blues
Artist(s): The Next New Nothings
Label: Black Toast Records
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Patrick McCann (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
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Category:
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Subcategories:
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Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Attitude, Distortion, Drinking, Driving, Energetic, Frat Party, Fun, Garage, Gritty, Loud, Mosh Pit, Party, Punk, Raucous, Raw, Rowdy, Skate Park, Skater, Snotty, Wild, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
111
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Post Next Day Animal Blues
Post Next Day Animal Blues
I wear no shoeshine, baby
Up on my knees
You want my dollar you still have to say please
My ego burns at, maybe, thousand degrees
And, if it ever gets that high it's gonna end terminally
I got those post next day animal blues
Got those post next day animal blues
And, if I ever get my life again
If I ever sleep again
If I ever find my friends
I just don't remember when
She keeps my engines, baby, hopped full of speed
Come on right over, maybe, and rage with me
I got your presents, neatly, kept out of reach
And, if I ever get to them it's gonna be the death of me
I got those post next day animal blues
Got those post next day animal blues
And, if I ever get my life again
If I ever sleep again
If I ever find my friends
I just don't remember when
And, I wake up
And, I wake up
I was born to Rage
I was born to Rage
Born to Rage
Born to Rage.
If You Make It To Hell
Artist(s): The Next New Nothings
Label: Black Toast Records
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Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
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Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Attitude, Crazy, Distortion, Drinking, Driving, Edgy, Energetic, Fun, Garage, Gritty, Hell, Intense, Loud, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, Party, Punk, Raucous, Raw, Rowdy, Skatepark, Snotty, Trashy, Unruly, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
89
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
If You Make It To Hell
If You Make It To Hell
The Shadow People came to get me tonight
On a pale horse, grinning evil death as they ride
And, I'm smiling, 'cause I know that it must be my time
And, I'm waving, ready to ante up for my crimes
Come and get me right now
Come and get me right now
But, if you make it to Hell
Before I do
Don't forget to save a seat for two
We'll go swimming down into the burning fire sea
And, I cannot think of any place I'd rather be
I'd rather be.
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