Tracks Similar To Go To Sleep Afraid
Set Me Free
Artist(s): Krankheadz
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50% / Matthew Laug (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Attitude, Breakup, Cadillac, Classic, Commercial, Confident, Divorce, Driving, Extreme Sports, Fast Cars, Fiery, Free, Freedom, Fun, Happy, Hard, Heartland, High Energy, Independence, Jet, Love Ride, Motorcycle, Party, Plane, Promo, Raucous, Rebellious, Relationship ending, Relief, Roadhouse, Rousing, Rowdy, Separation, Solo, Sports, Tough, Trailer, Travel, Urgent, Vacation
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Slide Guitar
BPM:
88
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Set Me Free
Set Me Free
Oooh
Crying on the line, I can't relate
Crush me with the punch of your mistake
Sell me on your lies
Love can make you blind
Promises you made shot down in flames
Just gotta get away
This love is so dead and gone
Won't you please give me some relief?
Set me Free
Dying for someone to take the pain
Shot of your good loving to the vein
Need some therapy to get me through the night
Darling won't you come satisfy me
Just gotta get away
That love is so dead and gone
Won't you please give me some relief
Set Me Free
Set Me Free
Ooh yeah
This love is so dead and gone
Won't you please give me some relief?
Set me Free
Set me Free
Crying on the line, I can't relate
Set me Free yeah
Watch Me
Artist(s): Slur-P
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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, 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
Redheads, Brunettes And Blondes
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow & the Boys from Home
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Blue Collar, Cars, Classic, Club, Confident, Driving, Fun, Good Time, Gritty, Happy, Heartland, Jukebox, Line Dance, Money, Motorcycle, Party, Playful, Promo, Redneck, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sexy, Southern, Sports, Texas, Toe Tapping, Tough, Travel, Truck Stop, Upbeat, Western, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Piano
BPM:
78
Key:
G
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Redheads, Brunettes And Blondes
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Some guys like what they can buy
With the almighty dollar bill
Fancy clothes, fancy cars
And a big house on the hill
Well all I need is the simple things
To keep me goin' strong
Rock 'n Roll music, ice cold beer
And Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Short and tall, I love them all
I wish they could all be mine
Thank God for those lovely women
Who like to party and have a good time
The way they walk, the way they talk
You know they really got it goin' on
Yeah the finest girls in the whole wide world are those
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Well I don't need no fashion queen
Or a multimillionaire
The thing that really turns me on
Is the color of their hair
You might say I'm picky
But I don't think that's wrong
Cause the only kind of girls I like
Are Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Short and tall, I love them all
I wish they could all be mine
Thank God for those lovely women
Who like to party and have a good time
The way they walk, the way they talk
You know they really got it goin' on
Yeah the finest girls in the whole wide world are those
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Solo
Short and tall, I love them all
I wish they could all be mine
Thank God for those lovely women
Who like to party all the time
The way they walk, the way they talk
You know they really got it goin' on
Yeah the finest girls in the whole wide world are those
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Yeah the finest girls in the whole wide world are those
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Dark City
Artist(s): Alive
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50% / Lance Morrison (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, 2000s, Action, Alternative, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Angry, City, Crime, Dark, Drama, Driving, Extreme Sports, Gang, Heavy, Intense, Mystery, Promo, Violence
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
85
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Dark City
Dark City
Dark city, dark city
It's just another day in the dark city, dark city
It's just another day
Yeah
Living on the edge
Hoping that the world ain't gonna drag me under if I'm living underground
There is no escape
No sunny morning to hang my hopes on and make me stronger
It's just another day
It's just another day
dark city, dark city, dark city
It's just another day in the dark city, dark city
It's just another day
Looking for the clues
Looking for an answer to the burning question
Who dunnit? Who dunnit? I just want to know
The victims in this place are faceless strangers, passer byers,
cheats and liars only trying to make their way
yeah
It's just another day
dark city, dark city, dark city
It's just another day
dark city, dark city, dark city
in the – in the
yeah yeah yeah
get up, get out
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.
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
Unstoppable
Artist(s): Brian "Hacksaw" Williams
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Writer(s):
Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50% / Michael Sokolis (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Sokolatone Music (BMI) 16.66% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 66.67%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Action, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Nu Metal
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Biker, Bravado, Break Out, Challenge, Champ, Championship, Competition, Escape, Evade, Extreme Sports, Fame, Going for it, Harsh, Head Banger, Heavy, Hero, High Energy, Hostile, Intense, Loud, Menacing, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, NASCAR, Prison, Provocative, Racing, Rebellious, Relentless, Rousing, Speed, Teen, Thrash, Triumph, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
90
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Unstoppable
UNSTOPPABLE
Look at me now I'm running down roadblocks
Nothing here gonna hold me back
Understand me now I ain't jokin'
I'm serious as a heart attack
Fast Forward
I am a mean monkey, I am a speed junkie
Fast Forward
My brakes are never working, oh no
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I'm speed of light, I'm sanctified, I'm open wide
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I come alive in overdrive, now say goodbye
Don't cha bother with your distractions
I know just what I'm doing here
Stand back while I get my traction
Before you know it I disappear
Don't you doubt it
I got determination, I got acceleration
Scream and shout it
I am the man of action, oh no
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I'm speed of light, I'm sanctified, I'm open wide
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I come alive in overdrive, now say goodbye
I have seen the shadows, and I have seen defeat
Devil wind is at my back, now I got the heat
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I'm speed of light, I'm sanctified, I'm open wide
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I come alive in overdrive, now say goodbye
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.'
If You Make It To Hell
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 Rock
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.
Sign Of The Times
Artist(s): Mudgum
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Ronald Jamie Dunlap (BMI) 50% / Wendy E. Feldstein (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, 2000s, Grindcore, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Metal, Speed Metal
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Armor, Battle, Chugging, Crowd, Crunch, Current Events, Damage, Danger, Darkness, Death, Destruction, Distortion, Doom, Escape, Fear, Fight, Hide, Horror, Hot Rod, Hunger Games, Hunt, Impending Doom, Intense, Leather, Massive, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, Never Surrender, News, No Escape, No Mercy, Pessimist, Powerful, Promo, Racing, Running, Running Away, Scream, Shelter, Sports, Survival, The Devil, War, Weak Vs. Strong, double bass
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
120
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Sign Of The Times
Once you've started
There's no turning back
In this existence
Defend and attack
No white flag, no mercy
So cover your ears
And what are you scared of ?
There's nothing but fear
Put on your helmet
Prepare to dig in
In this world the battle
gets under your skin
No hope just injustice
So cover your ass
look to the future
and bury the past
This world's gonna eat you alive
It's a sign of the times
One chance the strong will survive
So put your armor on
It's a sign of the times
Look in the mirror
You're losing your mind
The road to destruction
Is littered with mines
They chase you
They're closing
They're hunting you down
Keep running for cover
Don't ever slow down
So tighten your buckles
And button your lip
And if you get lucky you'll give them the slip
Keep searching for shelter
Leave no one behind
The weak are devoured in time
This world's gonna eat you alive
It's a sign of the times
One chance the strong will survive
So put your armor on
put your armor on
This world's gonna eat you alive
It's a sign of the times
One chance the strong will survive
So put your armor on
put your armor on
Sleeping Beauty
Artist(s): Billy Trudel
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Writer(s):
Pamela P. Reswick (ASCAP) 50% / Stephen E. Werfel (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 90% / Squid Knees Music (ASCAP) 10%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1980s, 1990s, Arena Rock, Ballad, Classic Rock, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Attitude, Caught, Classic, Confident, Dissatisfied, Fiery, Hair Band, Hard, Heartland, High Energy, Ignore, Infatuated, Love, Raucous, Rebellious, Relationship, Rousing, Rowdy, Sleep, Tough, Trouble, Unhappy, Urgent
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ
Year Recorded:
1989
BPM:
90
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Sleeping Beauty
Sleeping Beauty
Beauty's a blinding sight
Had to have you girl, at any price
I'm sorry now
Started out ecstasy
Who would've dreamed i'd ever be
So sorry now
You got your hooks in me, girl
And you won't let go
It's too late to leave you
Now that i know
You're a sleeping beauty
When you lay by my side
You're a sleeping beauty
'Til you open your eyes
Love is a game to you
Every lover is the same to you
Sleep, baby, sleep
Now that you've found a fool
You make the rules and you break the rules
Hope your dreams are sweet
You got your hooks in me, girl
And you won't let go
You know i love to kiss you, girl
But your heart is cold
Chorus
You look so angelic when you lie there asleep
No one would suspect the little secret you keep
You look so angelic when you lie there asleep
But i know that your beauty is only skin deep
I love to see you sleep, girl
Cause you scorned my love
You know i almost wish, girl
That you never wake up
Chorus
Raise Some Hell
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:
Action, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Arena Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Nu Metal
Keywords:
Adventure, Aggressive, Bar, Biker, Bravado, Challenge, Championship, College, Competition, Drinking, Extreme Sports, Fight, Going for it, Hardcore, Heavy, High Energy, Intense, Loud, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, NASCAR, Party, Provocative, Rousing, Rowdy, Shuffle, Southern, Street, Teen, Thrash, Thrill Seeker, Tough, Triumph, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
80
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
6/8
Lyrics:
Raise Some Hell
RAISE SOME HELL
Get outta my way I've gotta a one track mind
I'm a man on a mission don't waste my time
No time for sleep, got the pedal to the floor
I got all I need but I could use some more
I'm sittin on top of the world
Right where I wanna be
I'm sittin on top of the world
And there's no stoppin me
I'm gonna Raise Some Hell
And tear it up tonight
I'm gonna Raise Some Hell
And (cuz) there's no end in sight
I ride the edge gonna cross the line
Hell waits for me but it's not my time
I'm pushin' hard, tearing down these walls
I'm flyin high, nothing's gonna break my fall
I'm sittin on top of the world
Right where I wanna be
I'm sittin on top of the world
And there's no stoppin me
I'm gonna Raise Some Hell
And tear it up tonight
I'm gonna Raise Some Hell
And (cuz) there's no end in sight
Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Artist(s): Dixon
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Blue Collar, Cars, Classic, Club, Confident, Down Home, Driving, Fun, Good Time, Gritty, Groove, Happy, Heartland, Jukebox, Line Dance, Money, Motorcycle, Playful, Promo, Redneck, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sexy, Southern, Sports, Texas, Toe Tapping, Tough, Travel, Truck Stop, Upbeat, Western, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Piano
BPM:
108
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Hey you pretty ladies, are you checkin' me out
You know I'm the one your momma warned you about
Well I'm tough as nails, baddest man around
Girl if you wanna rock I'll turn your world upside down
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Then baby, I'm your man
I got an ol' Super B, cruise at 105
Pedal to the metal baby, it's the only way to drive
I live on the edge seven days a week
So come along honey if you can stand the heat
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Then baby, I'm your man
Girl I'm the baddest bone in the neighborhood
Nah, you don't need no George Thorogood
I'm gonna rock you every night and day
Make you forget about ol' Stevie Ray
So we're gonna party, past closing time
Still be goin strong when the sun starts to shine
We can shoot at the stars, howl at the moon
An' when it comes to lovin', we're gonna break all the rules
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Then baby, I'm your man
A Taste For It
Artist(s): Sonic Chronic
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Heavy Metal, Indie, Industrial, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Metal
Keywords:
Addiction, Adrenaline, Aggressive, Angry, Angst, Championship, Drugs, Electronic, Extreme Sports, Gang, Gritty, Heavy Guitar, High Energy, Mosh Pit, NASCAR, Playoffs, Racing, Raunchy, Rebellious, Rocker, Skiing, Snowboarding, Speed, Stadium, Stage Dive, Surfing, Victory
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
115
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
A Taste For It
A Taste For It
Just a step across the line is all it's gonna take
See yourself redefined.
Is it worth the chance you take?
You can't go back in time to change your heart, to change your mind
Once across that border line you lose yourself forever
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it there ain't no turning back
Fool of hearts headed blindly to the point of no return
A bigger man. A sense of pride.
But it's action and not words that push you to the point to play with fire and destroy the soul once deep inside the boy now is lost forever
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it there ain't no turning back
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it
You can't go back in time to change your heart, to change your mind
Once across that border line you lose yourself forever
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it
Once you've got a taste for it there ain't no turning back
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
The Warning - Take My Time
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 Rock
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Distortion, Drinking, Driving, Energetic, Fun, Garage, Gritty, Loud, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, Party, Punk, Raucous, Raw, Rowdy, Skatepark, Snotty, Tempo Change, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
90
Key:
E
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Warning - Take My Time
The Warning - Take My Time
My time has ended
But, before I go
Tell all those cowards
That they should know
That the Storm is coming
It's almost time
It's death tune hummin
To end their lives.
Every single day
You just couldn't wait
To put another silver bullet into my head
Had my head on straight
But, that just dissipates
When every, little, single thing we do is a regret
I'll just take my time with you
I got nothin' to lose
Anyway, I got nothin' better to do.
Post Next Day Animal Blues
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, 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.
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
Wrecking Ball
Artist(s): Mudgum
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Ronald Jamie Dunlap (BMI) 50% / Wendy E. Feldstein (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, 2000s, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Metal
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Ambition, Battle, Breakup, Champion, Chugging, Competition, Crowd, Crunch, Damage, Death, Distortion, Dreams, Fear, Fight, Hot Rod, Intense, Leather, Massive, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, No Mercy, Powerful, Promo, Racing, Reaching For Glory, Scream, Sports, Survival, The Devil, Victory, Winning, double bass
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
90
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Wrecking Ball
Wrecking Ball
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Another day living under the gun - don't you, don't you get it?
Another chance, you either rise or you fall
And I will take you down
Winner takes all - in the fight of your life
Got to lay it all on the line
Winner takes all - on the edge of the knife
Face the glory or the wrecking ball
Yeah yeah yeah
Once you're in there's only one way out, so pray you, pray you make it
The devil's always got his arms stretched out
But don't you fear it now
Winner takes all - in the fight of your life
Got to lay it all on the line
Winner takes all - on the edge of the knife
Face the glory or the wrecking ball
What do you want?
Close your eyes and pray?
Overcome by fear?
You can't wish it all away
Reach inside
No mercy, no tears
The strong will survive
Winners are born every day
Everybody's gonna face the wrecking ball
Everybody's gonna face the wrecking ball someday
Eye Of The Storm
Artist(s): Mudgum
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Ronald Jamie Dunlap (BMI) 50% / Wendy E. Feldstein (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, 2000s, Grindcore, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Metal, Screamo, Speed Metal
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Bad Dream, Battle, Chugging, Crowd, Crunch, Damage, Danger, Darkness, Death, Destruction, Distortion, Doom, Fear, Fight, Hide, Horror, Hot Rod, Hurricane, Impending Doom, Intense, Leather, Massive, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, Never Surrender, No Escape, No Mercy, Powerful, Promo, Racing, Running Away, Scream, Something Wicked Coming, Sports, Storm Coming, Survival, The Devil, double bass
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
80
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Eye Of The Storm
EYE OF THE STORM
Here comes
Here comes the rain
Here it comes
yeah rain again
Here it comes
Here it comes again
Oh here it comes
Here it comes
Watch your back
Cause out in the darkness
Something's coming at you
Bitter and cold today
Head to shelter cause there's no place for hiding
Got to batten down the hatches cause there ain't no escape
In the eye of the storm
Can't hide from the eye of the storm
Knock you down
Gonna turn the lights out
its lights out
it's light out
It's the eye of the storm
The walls will crumble in the eye of the storm
No place to hide
So just stay inside
Cause as hard as you try you just can't wish it away
Do or die
You can never surrender
Gotta make it to some cover, never looking behind
Outta time, unlucky contender
Better make to the finish line before it begins
you can't just wish it away
you can't just wish it away
you can't just wish it away
Walk On The Wild Side
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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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:
1960s, 1970s, 1980s, Blues, Blues Rock, Bumpers, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Attitude, Bar, Classic, Club, Confident, Desire, Extreme, Fun, Gritty, Groove, Heavy, Infomercial, Love, Promo, Psychedelic, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sexy, Southern, Sports, Strip Club, Tough, Travel, Trippy, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Organ
BPM:
100
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Walk On The Wild Side
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
I've seen everything that a man can see
And I've been everywhere you could ever wanna be
Like the eagle flies I just wanna be free
Got the clothes on my back and that's all I need
Girl, come with me, I can turn your life around
Ain't nobody gonna ever tie us down
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
I've done everything that a man can do
I've been called a saint, been called a sinner too
Like a gypsy child I was born to roam
And where I spend the night that's where I call my home
Girl don't listen to what other people say
They'll just tell you not to throw your life away
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
Girl, come with me, I can turn your life around
Ain't nobody gonna ever tie us down
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
Something's Come Over Me
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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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:
1970s, 1980s, Blues, Blues Rock, Bumpers, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock, Transitions
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Cars, Classic, Club, Confident, Exercise, Fun, Gritty, Groove, Heartland, Motorcycle, Playful, Promo, Redneck, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sexy, Shuffle, Southern, Sports, Strip Club, Texas, Tough, Travel, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ
BPM:
120
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
6/8
Lyrics:
Something's Come Over Me
SOMETHING'S COME OVER ME
Something's come over me
'Cuz I've never felt this way
Something's come over me
'Cuz I've never felt this way
My head is dizzy, my knees are weak
Feels like I got the bug
Something's come over me
Lord, it must be love
Something's got a hold on me
And it just won't let me go
Something's got a hold on me
And it just won't let me go
Well I can't run and I can't fight
And I can't get enough
Something's got a hold on me
Lord, it must be love
For what I got there ain't no cure
No pill that I can take
'Cuz when I hold you in my arms
My fever just won't break
SOLO
For what I got there ain't no cure
No pill that I can take
'Cuz when I hold you in my arms
My fever just won't break
Something's come over me
And I think it's here to stay
Something's come over me
And I think it's here to stay
My soul's on fire when you're around
My body's burnin' up
Something's come over me
Lord, it must be love
Something's come over me
Lord, it must be love
Something's come over me
Lord, and it must be love
Run
Artist(s): X-Break
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Davish Gold Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Speed Metal, Thrash Metal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Anger, Break Out, Capture, Cars, Chase, Convict, Escape, Evade, Evil, Felon, Football, Harsh, Head Banger, Hostile, Menacing, Mosh Pit, Murder, NASCAR, Pain, Prison, Promo, Rage, Rebellious, Relentless, Sacrifice, Screaming, Soccer, Sports, Thrash, Track, Ultimate Sports, Violence, WWF
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
79
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Run
RUN
Lay me down. I pray for sleep.
So much pain for my soul to keep.
The sacrificial lamb is me.
Time is up. Time is up
Run, Run
Evil comes in the dark of night.
Find no peace, just run and hide.
In my dreams, I lose my mind.
There's no escaping this rage inside.
Run, Run
I'm running in the shadows from the darkness and the pain.
I'm running in the shadows, I'm afraid I'll go insane.
Run, Run
Run, Run, Run, Run
Get Naked
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:
1990s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Aggressive, British, Club, College, Drinking, Edgy, Feel Good, Frat House, Fun, Garage, Grunge, Hookup, Keg, Laguna Beach, Light, Naked, Party, Quirky, Radio, Rebellious, Rich Kid, Skater, Snotty, Sports, Teen, The O.C., Upbeat, Wild, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
72
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Get Naked
GET NAKED
Life's tainted, overrated
You go to work but no one cares
They don't even know you're there
You hate it
The story, is so boring
People tell you how to live
They talk and talk and talk
Until you're snoring
There is nothing you can do
Everyday you're getting screwed
So GET NAKED, GET NAKED
When you drop your pants around your knees
And hang out in the breeze you can't fake it
So GET NAKED
GET NAKED
It's pathetic, you don't get it
The TV tells you what to think
And you keep surfing channels
Just forget it
Wanna give up, 'cause life's rough
Wanna stop the world 'cause I have had enough
There is nothing you can say
Gonna throw it all away
And GET NAKED, GET NAKED
When you drop your pants around your knees
And hang out in the breeze you can't fake it
So GET NAKED
GET NAKED
Life's tainted, overrated
You go to work but no one cares
They don't even know you're there
You hate it
There is nothing you can do
Everyday you're getting screwed
So GET NAKED, GET NAKED
When you drop your pants around your knees
And hang out in the breeze you can't fake it
So GET NAKED
GET NAKED
15 Minutes Of Fame
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:
Alternative, Arena Rock, Bumpers, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Nu Metal, Rock, Transitions
Keywords:
Aggressive, Award, Biker, Bravado, Celebrity, Challenge, Champ, Championship, College, Commericial, Competition, Contest, Extreme Sports, Fame, Game Show, Going for it, Hardcore, Heavy, Hero, High Energy, Intense, Loud, Magazine Cover, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, NASCAR, News Story, Paparazzi, Party, Play Off, Playoffs, Provocative, Reality Show, Recognition, Rousing, Southern, Star, Success, Superbowl, Teen, Thrash, Thrill Seeker, Triumph, Victory, Winner, World Series, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
76
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
15 Minutes Of Fame
15 Minutes Of Fame
So you say that you wanna be a star
Now's your time, your chance, you've come this far
Well step right up, and hold on tight
'Cause in the end there'll be just one winner tonight
You'll be great, you'll be so commanding
But it ain't over till the last one's standing
Are you ready for your 15 minutes of fame
Are you ready for your 15 minutes of fame
Are you ready
Your competition is locked on automatic
And every single one's an adrenaline addict
So you think you got what it takes
To be a hero you can't make mistakes
Pressure's on and it's so demanding
It ain't over till the last one's standing
Are you ready for your 15 minutes of fame
Are you ready for your 15 minutes of fame
Are you ready for the whole world to know your name
Are you ready for your 15 minutes of fame
Are you ready x3
Yeah!
Pressure's on and it's so demanding
It ain't over till the last one's standing
Are you ready for your 15 minutes of fame
Are you ready for your 15 minutes of fame
Are you ready for the whole world to go insane
Are you ready for your 15 minutes of fame
Are you ready
Are you ready for it
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