Animals Crying

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Bad Rabbits - Neverland

No Money To Love You

Zombie

Pop vocal with hip lyrics, explosive chorus with harmonized background vocals.  

Supermassive Automatic

The Key To Being Lonely

A song about mom, Lucifer, and Jesus.

Lyrics:
Lucifer he came to me. He said “take this bass guitar,
Kid then you’ll be free”. It’s true, it’s true.
I then saw the gates of hell. They were lined with 
golden amplifiers. I could tell it was cool. It was cool.

They were calling out my name but I could not be found
I was falling in the flames to such a lovely sound. 
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah!

Let me dance like a bug on a cinema screen
Shake my hands at the world and it’s pyramid schemes
I’m in love with the groove and the gravy loves me.
Oh, mom I’ve got the heart of a dancer.
                                                             
Jesus then came up to me. He said “boy, 
you’re gonna lose yourself if you believe in blues”.
But I showed him my crazy beats and the son of god 
could not help but to stomp his feet. It’s true. It’s true.

I’m a free-lancer of horrible dances 
But felt is my heart when I move. 
Tell me they see me when I shake my booty
And all of my teenage societal deviations.

Lucifer and Jesus saw that the blues 
Were not for heaven or for hell but for all its true. 
I could not be more alive. I was born
To be a rocker and a rocker I’ll die it’s true.

Heart of a Dancer

Heart of A Dancer

Silly Mrs. Mae...

Lyrics:
Silly, silly Mrs. Mae she’s got herself into trouble.
Ten screws, they’re never coming loose; 
They're running up and down the table.
But she feels good, never upset; she’s always been ill but able.
She can run whenever she wants and everyone knows she will.

How she’d never cut her hair;
A smooth silky lightning in the incandescent air.
She’s a cool, crazy killer Mrs. Mae
What they don’t understand is that she’s already almost dead.

Let it grow back, let it grow back.

Let it into the dark 
I can tell who’s fault it’s gonna be
Tinted walls with a shuddered sprawl
And a sight to plain too see.
If you keep moving, you’ll get it back
And no one’s gonna take it away.
If you feel good, tell em’ quick
And no one’s gonna take you, no one’s gonna take you.

Silly, silly Mrs. Mae she’s got herself into trouble.
Ten men, emergencies at hand, they’ve run and got the jumper cables.
But she feels good, never upset; she’s always been ill but able.
She can run whenever she wants and everyone knows she will.

How she’d never cut her hair;
A smooth silky lightning in the incandescent air.
What they don’t understand is that she’s got a pair of scissors in her pocket .
and she’s really gonna cut it so they better run or else they’re gonna get it!

Concentrate

Grow Back

Saint Motel - Dear Dictator

This is the second single off our new album, Strictly Platonic (6/28/2019 release).

In 2016, we saw a show at The Waiting Room Lounge in Omaha, NE. The headliner was great, but there was a man who did not watch a single second of their set; he was off to the side by himself, dancing his heart out (ballroom and swing-style dancing, mind you). It was hilarious and awe-inspiring. We ended up seeing this man at various event around Omaha, also dancing to his heart's content. This song is about him.

Bad Rabbits - Neverland

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