RKC Playlist No.2

Roadrunner (demo)

Hourglass (Rough Demo)

Lose My Faith is about reflecting on something and rueing a missed opportunity. 

Written and Performed by Liam McClair

Recorded and Mixed by Steph Marziano

Mastered by Tony Draper 

Lose My Faith - Liam McClair

this is a song about weight problems.

release: 1st June 2014

pre-order at:
http://sevenyearsbehind.bandcamp.com
http://sevenyearsbehind.bigcartel.com

contact at: sevenyearsbehind@gmail.com
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Love Handles

Jesus

http://www.getcapewearcapefly.com

Maybe its the post-Wrestlemania buzz? Maybe he's still under the spell of those pesky sea snails? Either way Sam Duckworth is laying it all on the line. Standing toe-to-toe with his long time foe, Get Cape. Wear Cape. Fly. Mask vs Cape. Loser leaves town.

Catch it LIVE at the Truck Store, Oxford on Record Store Day 2014

In celebration of this momentous bout. Alcopop records are releasing 4 brand new tracks, 2 from each competitor, on souvenir, hand made Lucha Libre wrestling mask. The masks are made in Mexico and appear in Alcopop yellow, with the competitors initials flanking the mask. Masks are strictly limited to 200*.

*5 of the masks will be signed by TNA hall of famer and olympic gold medalist Kurt Angle (it's true, it's true.)

Available nationwide on RSD14!

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Lyrics

Do you remember? Do you remember how it started?
We were a little less older and less downhearted.
Oh, I could lie.
I could put it down to fear, but the analogies my dear are getting far too tired.
Yet I'm wide awake.

I've found the reason but I realise that I'm far too late.
It's one of those days that I can't relate to anybody else around.

I'm scared of the kids in the corner shop.
I'm scared of the day when I have to stop.
I'm scared of the fact that I might be wrong 
and everything's going to be alright. 
Everything's alright.

Do you remember? Do you remember where I started?
I got a little bit lost when the music started....
Oh, I could lie.
I could put it down to fear, but the allegories my dear are getting far too tired.
Yet I'm wide awake.

I've found the reason but I realise that I'm not too late.
It's one of those days that I can't relate to anybody else around.

I'm in awe of the kids in the corner shop.
I'm in awe that they don't know how to stop.
I'm in awe of the fact that I might be wrong 
and everything's going to be alright. 
Everything's alright.

Remember

Feet Don't Fail Me Now

Paint Me Gold

Recorded by Chris Williams @SAE, November 2014

Draw The Line - Mastered

Same old town, different me
Same old clothes, different poses
And I swear I ain't done nothing wrong
but it's so hard to get along with you anymore

I swear I left some friends around here
I swear there's nothing else I fear more

The heating's on, it doesn't warm me
I dine for one, drink for two
Now there's no way I'm getting up / when there's no one who gives a fuck at all anymore

I swear I left my heart around here
I swear I had a love around here before

La di da

I swear I left my heart around here
I swear I had a love around here once before

Monday morning I'm still healing
Tuesday morning barely breathing
Wednesday morning takes more feeling
Thursday morning has me kneeling
Friday morning beats my teeth in
Saturday night and I'm still reeling
Sunday morning stops me sleeping in

Non Sum Qualis Eram

Debut Single written and performed by Funkatier, Neil Owen and Dave Quirk.  also available on iTunes https://itunes.apple.com/gb/album/cant-get-enough/id963512117?i=963512121 


Can't Get Enough

I want to be successful, only for a fear of shame,
I graduated and now I'm slowly rotting away,
Completely un-driven due to how I've seen the world work,
Unwitting to be someone underneath somebody else,
Now the girl from Little Fishy doesn't talk to me,
And my current girlfriend has to pay for everything/And my girlfriend has gone completely crazy,
Jealous with envy of my friends who put in effort and are deserving,
Now look who feels Seven Years Behind and still isn't learning.

Maybe I should just put this all behind me,
Keep my eyes averted and carry on silently.

I know I said I'd take you to the cosmos and back,
But I can't reach the stars myself, so I don't know how I'll get you there as well,
I'm jealous with envy of my friends who put in effort and are deserving,
Now look who's Seven Years Behind and still isn't learning.

Maybe I should just put this all behind me,
Keep my eyes averted and carry on silently.

Silently

Do you think that she gets tired of guys flirting?
Or telling her that she looks so pretty?
And with all these other guys around,
I shouldn't have a chance 'cause I'm so obnoxious and loud,
But this dictionary I keep has become good friends to me,
Meaning that I can articulate while they keep me under scrutiny.

She's mastered the look that girls give guys,
When they want something and I'm all eyes, and ears,
Oh how I would do anything, to heal that broken skin,
I think we've got a winner tonight, ladies and gentlemen,
If I can talk my way through this I can talk my way to anything.

It's a shame that all these other guys are built,
And I'm sitting here drinking Cobra and they're all drinking Russian Standard,
I guess all I can do is throw out a line,
And hope this little fishy catches onto it;
"So, would you like to shot with me?" She says she doesn't drink,
Whereas I'm seeing double, so as far as I'm concerned, I've got double my chances.

She's mastered the look that girls give guys,
When they want something and I'm all eyes, and ears,
Oh how I would do anything, to heal that broken skin,
I think we've got a winner tonight, ladies and gentlemen,
If I can talk my way through this I can talk my way to anything.

I think I've got a long walk home tonight...

She's mastered the look that girls give guys,
When they want something and I'm all eyes, and ears,
Oh how I would do anything, to heal that broken skin,
I think we've got a winner tonight, ladies and gentlemen,
If I can talk my way through this I can talk my way to anything.

Little Fishy (Full)

Latin was my first love, and music is my second. I've utterly fallen for those of the soulful, creative, inspiring and inciting kind. The one composed with heart and soul, the one performed with passion and aplomb. Searching for a way to express my love for and enthusiasm about music, I've found twitter is a decent and effective place to do so, yet given my wordy nature 140 characters one day simply didn't suffice to promote the music I enjoy anymore. This is how my music blog - carpe carmina - came into being (a heartfelt thank-you goes out to my favourite UK band High/Low for the encouragement to start writing about music, to my all time favourite band for so many years by now, Midnight Hour, for making me realize my affection for music and my wish to help those artists in whose talent I believe in, and to all those people who read my blog, who recommend and submit music for it). Find me under @NessiHolt on twitter and make sure to listen to @RadioKC to catch a playlist of mine each tuesday at 10pm (UK). Listen to Radio Kaos Caribou, Dr. Bones music show and Dave Monk's BBC Introducing Merseyside in general. It's worth it, it's where I - among others - find the music I eventually embossom. 



semi-acoustic purveyor of whinge-rock from Liverpool, England. panda obsessed and full of self-loathing. contact at sevenyearsbehind@gmail.com

Despite much self-destruction and an unhealthy obsession with pandas, Seven Years Behind has finally gone from strength to strength in recent times. 

A self-proclaimed whinge-rock and complain-core pioneer, this semi-acoustic journeyman prides himself on his knowledge of other cultures, but with no real understanding of himself. Diverse influences come from across the Atlantic and across into mainland Europe. 

Since it's inception in 2010, Seven Years Behind has released two EP's (2011's folk-based “The Life Files” and 2012's pop-rock “A Foolish Thought! A Sorry Sight!”), played nearly 150 gigs, and had the great pleasure of supporting touring bands such as Bangers, Tellison, The Front Bottoms (US), Beans on Toast and This Wild Life (US)

What Seven Years Behind is has changed drastically since its humble beginnings. While once a victim of his own minimalism and lack of skill, he is now a purveyor of dirty pop music, self-doubt infused into distorted, fuzzy tunes with a bit of bite. 

As the year drags on, Seven Years Behind is not planning to stop. Growth is its primary function, spreading and infecting all it comes across. It has already infected 3 others, and they now shuffle along, open-mouthed and submissive. This will grow exponentially until there is no-one left. 

Seven Years Behind is here to stay. Seven Years Behind is love. You cannot escape.

Love Handles

seven years behind

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