Stomach

There's A Mouse In My House

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Lyrics:

Doomscrolling on my phone
When I'm feeling all alone
Make it go away

Spinning in the twilight zone
Endless cycle on my own
Repeat every day

Doomscrolling on my phone
Picked it up, I should've known
There's no getaway

Doomscrolling on my phone
Feeling bad right to the bone
Seeping to my brain

So will you sit beside me as I melt into my phone?
Could it be the reason why I'm feeling so alone?

Doomscrolling

Lone Flyer

Cream

Waiting For Something

You got a little something on your shirt
Why don’t you go and rub it in some dirt
Your lady said she’d be happier if you left
Well I think that maybe she’s just stressed

Rock paper scissors with yourself, you lost
You hate TV but you keep it on
Well I’m sure you’ll find your way upstairs
Just keep in mind that no one cares

No fair

That’s life or so they say
Why don’t you find out another day
You bet double on a goddamn 16 hand
I’m sure you’ll win it big next week big man

You got a target on your back
You got a target on your back
You got a target on your back
You got a target on your back

Poor Bigfoot
Poor Bigfoot
Poor Bigfoot
Poor big man Bigfoot

Bigfoot

R.S.V.P.

WRITTEN BY: IAN RUHALA
DRUMS, PERCUSSION & BACKGROUND VOCALS: HUNTER WEST
ALL OTHER INSTRUMENTS: IAN RUHALA

MIXED BY: HUNTER WEST
MASTERED BY: TYLER LINDGREN

COVER DESIGN: ELENA S. GRAY

YOU’RE STEPPING UP
WELL ALRIGHT
BE A REAL STRAIGHT SHOOTER
DON’T YOU TWIST THAT KNIFE

YOU SAT ME DOWN
LAST NIGHT
YOU’RE A REAL TOUGH COOKIE 
CAN I TAKE A BITE

WHAT’S IN OUR HEADS
RADIO SILENCE
WELL, WHO’S IN YOUR BED
RADIO PIRATES

SO TOUGHEN UP
YOU CAN’T HAVE IT
YOU WANT TO GO, RSVP

WHAT YOU WANT
YOU CAN’T HOLD IT
YOU WANT TO SHOW HER SOME TLC

YOU’RE PLAYING OUT
WELL OUT OF SIGHT
CAN YOU SPARE A TICKET 
BECAUSE MY WALLET IS LIGHT

YOUR EMPTY NEST
A BIRD FIGHT
TIME WILL COME
WHEN THE GETTING FEELS RIGHT

WHAT’S IN YOUR HEAD
RADIO SILENCE
WELL, WHO’S IN YOUR BED 
RADIO PIRATES
SO TOUGHEN UP
YOU CAN’T HAVE IT
YOU WANT TO GO, RSVP

WHAT YOU WANT
YOU CAN’T HOLD IT
YOU WANT TO SHOW HER SOME TLC

SO TOUGHEN UP
YOU CAN’T HAVE IT
YOU WANT TO GO, RSVP

WHAT YOU WANT
YOU CAN’T HOLD IT
YOU WANT TO SHOW HER SOME TLC

R.S.V.P.

Field

All I’ll Ever Be

Why’s the night never seem so long?
Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong?
It was bang bang it was all bang bang.
Light up in song I was born to dance.

Every day do you feel like the world’s astray?
Every day do you feel like the world’s in vain?
So let the starts reprise to the seeker and,
give the gutter something to believe in.

And it takes a lifetime to reconcile stress.
Hold a mirror up to what the Banshee said.
You can tumble dice you can’t make it set,
So lose your mind in the midst of the dancing set.

Why’s the night never seem so long?
Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong?
It was bang bang it was all bang bang.
Light up in song I was born to dance.

Why’s the night never seem so long?
Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong?
It was bang bang it was all bang bang.
Light up in song I was born to dance.

Each day does a figurine fall away?
Each day does the wind’s sincerity sway?
Let the snowbird sing, dusk ‘til dawn,
And let the soiree fall until a baby’s born.

The ceiling is ripe and it’s ten-pins tall.
Commoners dream to feel the power of it all.
I see those who are thirsty can’t seem to pour.
I want to be something but want to be adored.

Why’s the night never seem so long?
Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong?
It was bang bang it was all bang bang.
Light up in song I was born to dance.

Why’s the night never seem so long?
Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong?
It was bang bang it was all bang bang.
Light up in song I was born to dance.

Why’s the night never seem so long?
Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong?
It was bang bang it was all bang bang.
Light up in song I was born to dance.

Why’s the night never seemed so long?
Where’s y’gone where’s your heart belong?
It was bang bang it was all bang bang.
Black Country slang is where we like to dance.

Bang Bang

Boy Romeo - Shorts E.P. on Mt.St.Mtn
http://www.mtstmtn.com/audio/mtn-20-boy-romeo-ep

>> John Steiner started Boy Romeo with drummer Patrick Shelley in 2015.  Hoping to turn John's bedroom demos into stadium anthems, John and Patrick workshopped songs for countless hours with multiple bassists. They pooled together their money and made a record with Dylan Wall (Craft Spells) at Sacramento recording studio The Dock in Fall 2016. The result of that four-day session was the Boy Romeo LP, a lean collection of massive power pop statement songs. Just as Boy Romeo seemed to be on the upswing, everything fell apart. Right before their first tour, and amidst increasing hype, the group dissolved. Without a band and surrounded by a chaotic living situation, John buried himself in home recording. Using a cheap condenser mic and a basic laptop interface, John wrote and recorded a grip of new tracks. He whittled the sessions down into "Shorts," a tight six-song collection made with painstaking attention to sonics. 

" I learned a lot working in the studio with Dylan and hanging around Sam and Luca while they made Vacation," John says.  "I felt like I could make a nice sounding record on my own."

On "Shorts," Boy Romeo takes inspiration from '60's pop and R&B, as well as from a diverse net of songwriters, ranging from Ray Davies to Erykah Badu to Eddie Floyd.  Its six songs provide a short journey that feels more expansive than its runtime. Though it runs short of 15 minutes in length, its concept is fully realized.

Shorts E.P.

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