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Ye Jacobites By Name
Artist(s): John McLean Allan
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Arranger(s):
John McLean Allan (ASCAP) 100%
Original Composer:
Robert Burns (Public Domain)
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, Alternative, Celtic Rock, Female Vocal, Instrumental, Irish Rock, Male Vocal, PD, Public Domain, Public Domain (PD), Scottish Rock
Keywords:
Anti War, Bar, Cautionary, Diversity, Drinking, Ethnic Tension, Foreboding, Forlorn, Ireland, Irish Pub, Melancholy, Political, Politics, Prejudice, Pro Peace, Religious Conflict, Scotland, Serious, Social Commentary, St. Patrick's Day, War Song
Instruments:
Bagpipes, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitars
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
100
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Ye Jacobites By Name
YE JACOBITES
By Robert Burns, 1791
Ye Jacobites by name, lend an ear, lend an ear,
Ye Jacobites by name, lend an ear,
Ye Jacobites by name,
Your fautes I will proclaim,
Your doctrines I maun blame, you shall hear, you shall hear
Your doctrines I maun blame, you shall hear.
What is Right, and What is Wrang, by the law, by the law?
What is Right and what is Wrang by the law?
What is Right, and what is Wrang?
A weak arm and a strang,
A short sword, and a lang, for to draw, for to draw
A short sword, and a lang, for to draw.
What makes heroic strife, famed afar, famed afar?
What makes heroic strife famed afar?
What makes heroic strife?
To whet th' assassin's knife,
Or haunt a Parent's life, wi' bluidy war?
Then let your schemes alone, in the state, in the state,
Then let your schemes alone in the state.
So let your schemes alone,
Adore the rising sun,
And leave a man undone, to his fate, to his fate.
And leave a man undone, to his fate
Love Can Never Change
Artist(s): John McLean Allan
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Writer(s):
John McLean Allan (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, Alternative, Celtic Rock, Instrumental, Irish Rock, Male Vocal, Scottish Rock
Keywords:
Agape, Anti War, Bar, Diversity, Drinking, Ethnic Tension, Ireland, Irish Pub, Melancholy, Political, Politics, Prejudice, Pro Peace, Religious Conflict, Scotland, Serious, Social Commentary, St. Patrick's Day
Instruments:
Bagpipes, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitars
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
98
Key:
A♯m/B♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Love Can Never Change
LOVE CAN NEVER CHANGE
VERSE 1
Two men of faith living side by side
Both pray with pride and talk of tolerance
But they don't share a church so they won't share a word
'Cause they're focused on their differences
The root of their faith, I think they've overlooked
CHORUS
It's Love or your name for love
Call it Mother Nature or some power above
It doesn't matter 'cause it's all the same
It could have a thousand names
But Love Can Never Change
VERSE 2
Don't get me wrong
I know I'm judging you
So I'll question why and where my motives lie
But it sure ain't easy, being honest with myself
'Cause it doesn't leave much room to hide
CHORUS
INSTRUMENTAL BRIDGE
CHORUS
CHORUS TAG
It doesn't matter 'cause it's all the same
It could have a thousand names
But Love Can Never Change
We Came To Drink
Artist(s): The Dirty Chavs
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Writer(s):
Scott Horton (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Folk Punk, Instrumental, Irish Rock, Male Vocal, Punk, Punk Rock
Keywords:
Alcohol, Bachelor Party, Bar, Beer, Brawl, Brothers, Celebratory, Chaotic, Chugging, Crazy, Drinking, Drunk, Dublin, Energetic, Frat, Fun, Guinness, Hangover, Ireland, Irish, Party, Pub, Raucous, Rowdy, St. Patrick's Day, Wild
Instruments:
Banjo, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Percussion, Violin
BPM:
160
Key:
C
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
We Came To Drink
Just a group of lads taking over the town
Its a right a passage methinks
Have a few pints boys, chug them down
We're here and we came to drink
Have another round on me
Me boys
CHORUS:
We're here and we came to drink
We don't need nothing but beer
No need for counseling, the pub's our shrink
Na Zdravi, prost, and cheers
The birds are looking better with the goggles on
Stumbling across the room
Better drink up now before they're gone
You might regret it tomorrow afternoon
Wondering where we're on in our lengthy crawl
Passed by in the eye of a blink
I think I paid the tab but I don't recall
But we're here and we came to drink
Have another round on me, me boys
Oh the memories that we made and forgot
Tripping over ourselves running from the cops
Arm in arm we sang belching the Irish Rover
Promise to do again when we're not so hung over
Silver & Gold
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues Rock, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Blue Collar, Bluesy, City, Cool, Crime, Criminal, Danger, Dirty, Down Home, Drifter, Drinking, Energetic, Fear, Gritty, Heartland, Legend, Mid West, Mysterious, Myth, Roadhouse, Rough, Seedy, Sexy, Shadows, Sleazy, Southern, Streets, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Trouble, Vagabond, Villain, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
120
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Silver & Gold
Tempted Sur with silver, tempted Sur with gold
And all the earthly pleasures, man could ever hold
He came up from Virginia, with his walking cane
Stayed out on the sideroads, so know one'd know his name
Some people said he was skinny, he'd just say he was lean
When them whiskey drinking mommas catch sight
He's the best they've ever seen
Yeah we're talking midnight, Daddy's not around
Church bells are ringing, without a sound
So get on back to Virginia, leave them girls alone
Stay out on the side roads, Delta coming home
Some people said he was skinny, he'd just say he was lean
When them whiskey drinking mommas catch sight
He's the best they've ever seen
Just Can't See It
Artist(s): Tom Jessen
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Writer(s):
Thomas Anthony Jessen (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Country, Folk, Male Vocal, Roots Rock, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Angry, Bar, Blue Collar, Car, Conflict, Countryside, Deep South, Down Home, Drinking, Driving, Fed Up, Fields, Heartland, Highway, Ominous, Political, Pollution, Roots, Rough, Searching, Social Commentary, Southern, Storyteller, Struggle, Tough, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Trouble, Truck Stop, Twangy, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Organ
BPM:
154
Key:
G
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Just Can't See It
They just can't see it approaching the precipice
burying the needle like they know the address
top down with a megaphone
they're so sure this road is leading us toward the horizon
They're waving the flag and laying on the horn
dodging potholes throughout this consumer wasteland
Keep burying those spent rods in the ground
until the plate shifts and causes the effects we see now
engorged smokestacks seeding the sky
while evacuating waste in a river going by
From the sky the cities look like growing malignancies
It's coming around what goes around
it's going to take us all out at the knees
Can't sustain much longer, the gilded and the squalor
like rolling bubbles of mercury
consolidating into a ruling entity
now the money's got the wheel
and we're all looking at each other not believing that this is real
the parts are snapping off under the speed
what was once crucial pieces are now just debris
How'd you expect anything more
thinking freedom was at the store
packaged under the guise of need
at what cultural cost do we put our faith
in exponentially growing technology
Yeah they just can't see it approaching the precipice
burying the needle like they know the address
Yeah they just can't see it
You're Gone
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock & Roll
Keywords:
Annoyed, Attitude, Bar, Blue Collar, Bluesy, City, Crazy, Crime, Down Home, Drifter, Drinking, Drunk, Fear, Fed Up, Freaking Out, Gone, Gritty, Grungy, Guns, Heartland, Hometown, Mean, Mid West, Roadhouse, Rough, Screaming, Seedy, Sleazy, Snotty, Southern, Streets, Swampy, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Trouble, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
123
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You're Gone
Stay away from my house
Stay away from my lawn
Quit bugging my boss
Quit calling my mom
You know you're just too drunk
To even know that you're gone
Quit calling my phone
Hanging up all the time
You think that I don't know
You're just wasting your time
Stay away from my house
Stay away from my lawn
Quit bugging my boss
Stay away from my mom
Stay away from my car
Stay away from my dog
You know before I met you
I used to sleep like a log
You know you're just too nuts
To even know that you're gone
Least I'm Not Alone
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues, Blues Rock, Country, Folk, Indie Rock, Indie Singer Songwriter, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Blue Collar, Countryside, Down Home, Drifter, Drinking, Heartland, Introspective, Mid West, Nebraska, Railroad, Reflective, Roadhouse, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Southern, Spanish Flavor, Story Tellers, Swampy, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train Beat, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar
Year Recorded:
2016
BPM:
95
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Least I'm Not Alone
So I jumped off here distally
There's nothing like the harmony
of knowing that the farthest point of origin will protect me
From all the empty promises
All the things that speak to me
and it's OK if I just stay at home
At least I'm not alone
At least I'm not alone
And I don't mind if you're not really here
I know it's truncated but clear
for all the world see
That you're here staring back at me
Hoping for some lateral device to pull the covers from my eyes
'Cause all these layers come and go
At least I'm not alone
At least I'm not alone
And night time's when it all starts getting strange
Wish I could simple rearrange that little part of me that lusts for the lobotomy
I need a little talking to and that's the door that you come through
To keep this boy from sinking like a stone
At least I'm not alone
At least I'm not alone
And I don't mind if you're not really here
I know you're nothing I should fear.
The world don't have to see that you're here standing next to me
'Cause I jumped off here distally
and there's nothing like the harmony of all these layers singing me back home
At least I'm not alone
At least I'm not alone
At least I'm not alone
At least I'm not alone
City At Night
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues Rock, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Changes, City, Crime, Danger, Down Home, Drifter, Drinking, Energetic, Fear, Gritty, Guns, Heartland, Hometown, Mid West, Roadhouse, Rough, Seedy, Sleazy, Southern, Streets, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Trouble, Vagabond, Violence, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
96
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
City At Night
City at night
Afraid to walk in your hometown
Stay in tight
Take a good look around
'Cuz it aint right
Afraid to go out all alone
Your city at night
When you're sitting
in your kitchen
See the headlines
Another gun goes off and you're swimming in it
City at night
Take it up and take it down
Stay in tight
Take a good look around
'Cuz when you're gone,
they'll say prayers and then move on
Your city at night
When you're sitting
in your kitchen
See the headlines.
Another gun goes off and you're swimming in it
4AM
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues, Blues Rock, Country, Folk, Indie Rock, Indie Singer Songwriter, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Countryside, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Farm, Fields, Heartache, Heartland, Hobo, Late Night, Memories, Mid West, Missing You, Moody, Reflective, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Soulful, Southern, Story Tellers, Struggle, Swampy, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Lap Steel Guitar
BPM:
62
Key:
D
Tempo:
Slow/Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
4AM
It's 4am. Sorry for calling. So how you been?
Bet you're still out on the ocean. With all those notions. In the sunshine.
Guess the ocean's OK. I'm back in the cornfields. Where I'll stay.
But hey...It's OK. I don't really miss you...'cept when I miss you.
You know your Mama still calls me? Asks me how I been. Tells me you're too thin.
Lord knows she don't like your new friend. Don't know where he's been. Don't know where he's sinned.
But hey...it's OK. I don't really miss you...'cept when I miss you.
It's 4am. Sorry for calling. So how you been?
Every Pretty Flower
Artist(s): Paul Otten
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Writer(s):
Paul Christopher Otten (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Alcohol, Ambient, Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Beauty, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Dark, Depression, Dirty, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Gritty, Heartland, Hobo, Homeless, Intimate, Introspective, Louisiana, Love, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Sexy, Southern, Struggle, Sultry, Swampy, Tired, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Percussion, Piano
BPM:
110
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Every Pretty Flower
Love exploding in brilliance
Like bombs bursting in my chest
And every pretty flower pales to you
Boom boom goes my heart love
And you, you were the first spark
Now every pretty flower pales to you
How long, how long 'til I burst dear
The match has been struck
The wick's running out
The sirens they blow
My heart pounds and pounds love
La da da da da
Now every pretty flower pales
Yes every pretty flower pales
Every pretty flower pales to you
La da da da da
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...........
Star Of Man
Artist(s): Craicmore
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Arranger(s):
John MacAdams (BMI) 100%
Original Composer:
Traditional (Public Domain)
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
World
Subcategories:
Celtic, Folk, Instrumental, Irish, PD, Places and Locations, Public Domain, Public Domain (PD), World Irish Scottish Celtic
Keywords:
Bar, Countryside, Dancing, Drinking, Four Leaf Clover, Fun, Green Beer, Happy, Hope, Ireland, Joy, Joyous, Leprechauns, Luck, Lucky Charms, Optimistic, PD, Party, Positive, Scottish, St. Patrick's Day, Traditional, Travel
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bodhran Drum, Electric Bass, Penny Whistle
BPM:
119
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
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
Your Caboose
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Boxcar, Countryside, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Evil, Farm, Heartland, Hobo, Introspective, Mean, Mid West, Railroad, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Southern, Story Teller, Struggle, Swamp, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Trouble, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
121
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Your Caboose
You say I'm lazy and you say I'm slow
You talk to me with words you know that I won't know
You're so lovely darling, but you're so cruel
Parade me around this town
Your private king of fools
That's just how it's supposed to be
That's just how it's supposed to be
So take me with you darling, you've got to choose
If you don't want me you can always cut me loose
You're so lovely darling, but you're so cruel
Lets go dancing out on your caboose
That's just how it's supposed to be
That's just how it's supposed to be
Run Again
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1990s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Bar, Beer, College, Dive Bar, Drinking, Energetic, Energy, Fraternity, Free, Fun, Party, Road Trip, School's Out, Spring Break, Summer, Summer Vacation, Teen, Upbeat
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
78
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Run Again
Run Again
Hear 'em coming all the way out
Yeah run again
Now you're slumming
Turned around and back out in the mix
Yeah come again
Ahhh...Ahhh...Ahhh
Now you're gunning, hold it down
Pick up both those feet
Girl run again
Young and stunning, twirl around
Hold on to the beat
Stung again
Ahh...Ahhh...Ahh
Hear 'em coming all the way out
Yeah run again
Now you're coming
Back out for the fix
Yeah hung again
Ahh...Ahhh...Ahhh
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
That's Enough Of That
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 33.33% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.34% / Randy Cate (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Acuity Music (BMI) 16.67% / Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.66%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1980s, Classic Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Angry, Bar, Bluesy, Brawl, Classic, Club, Dance, Dismay, Drinking, Energetic, Enough, Environment, Frustration, Future, Gambing, Global Warming, Gritty, Las Vegas, Party, Political, Pollution, Protest, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rousing, Rowdy, Social Commentary, Strip Club, Struggle, Terrorist, Topical, Upbeat, Violence, War
Instruments:
Bass, Brass, Drums, Guitar, Horns, Organ
BPM:
77
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
That's Enough Of That
THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT
Take a look at the trouble in Ireland
Or the Middle East
It's the same kind of violence we got
Going down in our streets
In the name of God we profess
To know his will
But what kind of father sends his children out
To maim and kill?
That's the world that we see today
And it will always be that way
If we don't stand up and say...
THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT (THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT)
SAY THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT (THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT)
There are so many things we think
We can't live without
But we don't give a second thought 'bout the poison
That we're tossing out
We're warming up the world in a cold,
Cold-hearted way
Why worry 'bout it now
Let the next generation pay
Take a look at ourselves today
You know know we're always gonna be this way
If we don't stand up and say...
THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT (THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT)
SAY THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT (THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT)
THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT (THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT)
SAY THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT (THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT)
We put faith and trust in our leaders
And it's been misused
Because power and greed are just
Different forms of drug abuse
That's the world that we see today
And it will always be that way
If we don't stand up and say...
THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT (THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT)
SAY THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT (THAT'S ENOUGH OF THAT)
Bang Bang (Baby, You're Dead)
Artist(s): Rug Burn
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Writer(s):
Nick Vincent (ASCAP) 50% / Roger Burn (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Booli Mooli Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Burnin' Down The House Music (BMI) 16.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1980s, Alternative Rock, Classic Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Metal
Keywords:
Bar, Brawl, Chase, Classic, Club, Drinking, Driving, Energetic, Explicit Lyrics, Extreme Sports, Guns, Hair Band, Mayhem, Murder, NASCAR, Powerful, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Speed, Sunset Strip, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
123
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Bang Bang (Baby, You're Dead)
Bang Bang Baby You're Dead
Time is tight, it's running you down
Say your prayers, gonna be dead in the ground
Sometimes things don't go as you planned
Better shoot to kill while you still can
No second chances, it's black and white
Somebody's gonna die tonight
CHORUS:
So fire me up - I'm your darkest fear
Bang bang straight to the head
What's that sound - it's my voice in your ear
Bang bang - baby you're dead
Out on the street - count up to ten
Take one last look - you ain't got a friend
Everyone thinks that you're the boss of this town
Take your best shot 'cos I'm stealing your crown
I made the devil commit suicide
There's no place left to hide
CHORUS
What you gonna do when the shit hits the fan
You've got one choice - to take it like a man
CHORUS
Man you're dead
A Better Way
Artist(s): Buddha Belly
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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, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Ambition, Bar, Better Way, Coffee House, College, Confused, Disillusioned, Doubt, Emotional, Growth, Heartfelt, Hope, Maturity, New Beginning, Positive, Questioning, Radio, Reflective, Revelation, Survival, Teen, Unsure, Uplifting, Youth
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
124
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
A Better Way
A BETTER WAY
Everything I knew is now a question in my mind
I'm watching pieces of me fade away
All my points of view are from another place and time
My dreams have come and gone, but that's okay
I think I can see a better way for me
Maybe I can get it right this time
Nothing is for sure, but that's okay for me
I'll be fine, yeah I'll be fine
Where are all the heroes that I thought could save the day
A comic book of friends that didn't last
Maybe I'll do better if I turn and walk away
Leaving clouds of trouble in the past
I think I can see a better way for me
Maybe I can get it right this time
Nothing is for sure, but that's okay for me
I'll be fine, yeah I'll be fine
They say I'll fall on my face
Well I might stumble, that's okay
But I think I have found a better way
I think I can see a better way for me
Maybe I can get it right this time
Nothing is for sure, but that's okay for me
I'll be fine, yeah I'll be fine
I think I can see a better way for me
Maybe I can get it right this time
Nothing is for sure, but that's okay for me
I'll be fine, yeah I'll be fine
I Can Be King
Artist(s): James Clark Hangover
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Writer(s):
David Clark (SOCAN) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Early Punk, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop Punk, Retro Rock
Keywords:
Anthemic, Attitude, Celebratory, College Radio, Confidence, Confident, Driving, Drugs, Energetic, Excitement, Letting Go, Letting Loose, Party, Raucous, Retro, Throwback Feel, Upbeat, Vintage Sound
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitars
Year Recorded:
2015
BPM:
144
Key:
B/C♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Can Be King
I CAN BE KING
VERSE 1
The drugs are getting so bad
I can see how bad I've been
But now I'm seeing
Some things that I never thought I would
PRE-CHORUS
It's probably not the best idea
But it's certainly not the worst
Time stands still for a moment
When this cigarette starts to burn
CHORUS
I can be the king again tonight
I can be the king again tonight
VERSE 2
The thugs are sweating so bad
They can see the time is now
But they're still waiting
Looks like they've missed the point somehow
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
BRIDGE
Systematic breakdown, we gotta keep the trash
No one seems to know how long it's gonna last
Sympathetic shakedown, forget about the cash
No one seems to know how long it's gonna last
VERSE 1 (2ND TIME)
PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS (2X)
Mi Libertad
Artist(s): Danny Osuna
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Writer(s):
Danny Richard Osuna (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Alternative, Groupero, Instrumental, Latin Contemporary, Latin Rock, Male Vocal, Mexican, Psych Rock, Rock En Espanol, Rockero, World
Keywords:
Bar, Dreamy, Drinking, Druggy, Drugs, East LA, Freedom, Jam, Journey, Latin, Liberating, Liberty, Los Angeles, Mexican, Mexico, Party, Playful, Psychedelic, Retro, Searching, Spanish Lyrics, Throwback, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Hammond Organ, Percussion, Wah Wah Guitar
BPM:
120
Language:
Spanish
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Mi Libertad
Busco la felicidad
algo nuevo comenzar
y dejo todo atrás
para irme muy lejos de aca
Cansado de la realidad
dejo todo sin pensar
y no pienso regresar
para encontrar una nueva vida
Adios a la soledad
llego mi libertad
adios a la soledad
llego mi libertad
A nadie le pido perdon
por irme sin explicacion
soy un rebelde cabezon
que confía en su porbre corazón
Sigo pensando en la ilusion
el sueño nunca se murió
mi alma ya se libero
un hombre nuevo ya nacio
ENGLISH Translation:
My Liberty
I'm looking for happiness
and the start of something new
I leave everything behind
I'm leaving somewhere far
I'm tired of this reality
without ta doubt I left everything
I'm not planning on returning
to try to find another life
I say goodbye to the loneliness
my liberty is here
I say goodbye to the loneliness
my liberty is here
I don't say sorry to anybody
for leaving without saying anything
I'm a hard headed rebel
who trusts his poor heart
I still think of hope
the dream has not died
mi soul is liberated
a new man has been reborn
Sucker Punch
Artist(s): Cat Among The Crows
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Writer(s):
Tracy Horenbein (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Hardcore Punk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Punk Rock
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Attitude, Bar Fight, Boxing, Brawl, Car, Crazy, Distortion, Driving, Edgy, Energetic, Explicit Lyrics, Fast, Fight, Garage, Gritty, Hell, Highway, Intense, Lo Fi, Lo-Fi, Loud, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, Party, Punk, Raucous, Raw, Rowdy, Skate Park, Snotty, Speed, Trashy, Unruly
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
166
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Fast/Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Sucker Punch
Runnin' your mouth, you just don't stop
Talkin' s*** you haven't got
Don't hesitate to use my fist
I wanna stay cool, but I'm just too pissed
Run your mouth
Sucker punch is gonna knock you out
Run your mouth
Sucker punch is gonna knock you out
Supply And Demand
Artist(s): Tom Jessen's Dimestore Outfit
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Writer(s):
Thomas Anthony Jessen (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Country, Folk, Male Vocal, Roots Rock, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Angry, Bar, Blue Collar, Countryside, Defiant, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Driving, Fields, Groove Change, Hardworking, Heartland, Highway, Hillbilly, Job, Memories, Political, Poor, Roots, Rough, Social Commentary, Society, Southern, Storyteller, Struggle, Tempo Change, Tough, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Trouble, Truck Stop, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar
BPM Modulation:
138 to 85
Key:
C
Tempo Modulation:
Medium/Midtempo to Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Supply And Demand
You wonder why I can never look you in the eye
well I've memorized every pattern on this floor
Her eyes are so naked I feel as if I'm intruding
if I look at them too long
I projected your deceptive emotion
like a summer vacation slideshow
but I guess there was something else
behind that holiday smile
your ballet mirages and my one way economics
fall prey to wistful invention
I'll supply the expectations and demand that you be true
well I know I'm talking cliches and turning verbal tricks
but even the cheesiest love songs in a bar
turn profound when you're three sheets to the wind
I could change this whiskey to water
but to you it's just pathetic heresy
sometimes when there's nothing left to do
I sit stacked and smoke myself silly
and make myself break down
because i guess i feel it's the thing I should do
I could toss around the word love like a boomerang
but I lost my catcher's mask
you wear your skepticism with rubber boots
and chastity wrapped in a cast
and maybe the mailbox might hold simple salvation
and i've seen the future in a crystal glass of beer
and I ain't pretending that understand a thing
but this ignorance is blistering
but open wounds dry clean
Pump Pump
Artist(s): Tom Jessen
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Writer(s):
Thomas Anthony Jessen (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Country, Folk, Male Vocal, Roots Rock, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Angry, Bar, Blue Collar, Countryside, Defiant, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Driving, Fields, Hardworking, Heartland, Highway, Hillbilly, Job, Memories, Political, Poor, Roots, Rough, Social Commentary, Society, Southern, Storyteller, Struggle, Tough, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Trouble, Truck Stop, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
146
Key:
E
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Pump Pump
Well I know it's late and you might be tired
But you gotta come over and watch us light the water on fire
Damnedest thing, it does it every time
the water burns better than gasoline
We all watched we they drilled a big hole in the ground
they took the water up top and shot a shitload of it on down
and just for that they gave us a huge pile of cash
but we've gone through all of it
on veterinarian and medical bills
Don't know what we're gonna do now
can't sell this land, can't sell this house
yeah the suits sing,
pump pump, quake quake
Just think of all the money that we're going to make
Pump Pump, quake quake
Just think of all the money that we're going to make
It's going to create jobs that's their usually answer
they give you the job and the water gives you cancer
and a study paid for by the industry claims everything is safe
as safe as far as they can see
You got no money you got no voice
while black briefcases grease those DC boys
Pump Pump, quake quake
just think of all the money that we're going to make
Drill baby drill, drill baby drill
there's gold just sitting there in the shale
Pepper Spray
Artist(s): Tom Jessen's Dimestore Outfit
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Writer(s):
Thomas Anthony Jessen (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Country, Indie Rock, Male Vocal, Roots Rock
Keywords:
Angry, BBQ, Bar, Blue Collar, Car, Cops, Countryside, Crowd, Cynical, Deep South, Defiant, Down Home, Driving, Fed Up, Fields, Heartland, Highway, Police, Political, Protest, Roots, Rough, Searching, Social Commentary, Society, Southern, Struggle, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Truck Stop, Twangy, War, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Keyboard
BPM:
120
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Pepper Spray
I saw the crowds, I saw them shouting them down.
Chanting "shame on you, shame on you!"
Cops had hands on night sticks with nervous looks behind plastic
facing an army of cell phone camera crews
It makes you want to curse, setting off vibrations in the universe
with a shock wave slapping the stupid senseless
But I've got a paralysis of heart, hesitating to jump start
under the weight of it all seeming useless
Pepper Spray from a top down "OK"
Just give the word and this embarrassment will go away
It's a goddamn election year,
the media will jump on this like a horsefly on a steer
and I need it gone!
The cops traded in their blues and their citation pads
for training in military tactics, swat teams and battering rams
tell them they're fighting a war, fit them with military drag
and they'll raid your house, shoot your dog, and bust you for a dime bag
Now it's force first, 'cause there's no consequences for using it
they'll taser you to comply and arrest you for dissent
when the public gets violent everybody says they were out of their minds
when the state gets violent we accept it as justified
Pepper Spray from a top down "OK"
just give the word and this embarrassment will go away
If you build it they will come
gives our constituents jobs and it gives cops M16 guns
Will you comply? Will you comply?
You have the freedom to do as we tell you
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