Hundred Plus Club's new single "Garden Cruise" off their new EP Doom and Bloom (out 5.12.23).

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Written by Hundred Plus Club
Released by Admirable Traits Records
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Hundred Plus Club - "Garden Cruise"

LYRICS:
We sleep inside four walls
And dream into soft pillows
Nothing's ever spoken
In the morning
When we wake up
To see each other's saddened faces

We know, the truth
About where we're lying down together
It's no good

We know
That the roof above this bed
Is leakin' all over our ivory cover

Deeper and deeper we sink
We're gettin' so deep into trouble again
As the walls close in

Deeper and deeper
Inside four walls
We both drown and dissolve
Can you hear me cryin'

We know, the truth
About where we're lyin' down together
It's no good

We know
That the roof above this bed
Is leakin' all over
Our ivory cover
Oh, god

Deeper and deeper we sink
We're getting so deep in trouble again
As the walls close in

Deeper and deeper
Inside four walls

Four Walls

‘Just a Fool’ is the sixth single off of our upcoming 3rd LP, "I Should Have Known That This Was War"

“‘Just a Fool’ is about the time I found myself in a relationship where I couldn’t be 100% honest with the other person. I didn’t think they would understand or accept me for who I was at the time. I really liked the person and we were having such a great time together but at the same time I felt like a fool. I was keeping a big part of me a secret and the longer I found myself in the relationship the more I couldn’t relax and be my true honest self around them and explain why at times why I was acting so aloof… Looking back now I was just a fool… Being open and honest in the relationship would have been a lot healthier on us both.”
⁣- Geoff Rana (vocals/guitar/keys)

I Should Have Known That This Was War

Just a Fool

End Scene

Ritual

The second single of 2023 from Dublin's TV People

TV People - Feel

LYRICS:
I want a squirrel with a mind like a diamond 
I want a squirrel who knows what's best
I want a squirrel with shoes that cut
And eyes that burn like cigarettes

I want a squirrel with the right allocations
Who's fast and thorough
And sharp as a tack

She's playing with her jewelry
And putting up her tail
She's touring the facility
And picking up slack

I want a squirrel with a short skirt 
And a lonnnng jacket...... 

Nuts!

I want a squirrel who gets up early
I want a squirrel who stays up late
I want a squirrel with uninterrupted prosperity
Who uses a machete to cut through red tape

With fingernails that shine like justice
And a voice that's dark like tinted glass
She's fast and thorough
And sharp as a tack
She's touring the facility
And picking up slack

I want a squirrel with a short skirt 
And a lonnnnng.... 
Lonnnnng jacket 

Nuts 
Acorns
We're running up that tree 
Nuts 
Acorns 
Baby you and me 

Nuts
With nuts 
Running up that tree 
Nuts 
With nuts 
We'll have babies, you and me

I want a squirrel with a smooth liquidation
I want a squirrel with good dividends
At Citibank we'll meet accidentally
And we'll start to talk when she borrows my pen

She wants a car with a cupholder arm rest
She wants a car that will get her there
She's changing her name from Kitty to Karen
And trading her MG for a white Chrysler LeBaron

I want a squirrel with a short skirt 
And a lonnnnggggggggg, Jacket

Nuts
Acorns 
We're running up that tree 
Nuts
Acorns 
Baby you and me 

Nuts 
With nuts 
We're running up that tree 
Nuts
With nuts 
We'll have babies, you and me

Yes babies
You and me
Nuts!
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Recorded in the woods behind Rick's house in Massachusetts 1 hour after a super cool-looking woodland squirrel found a discarded CD in the woods from 2001. He immediately listened to Cake's "Short Skirt/Long Jacket", then found himself pining for a lady squirrel in a short skirt and a lonnnnnnnnng jacket. The rest is recorded history.
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Squirrel With A Long Jacket

LYRICS:
Gas on fingers
Greasy shoes
Left the starting line last year

Run on highways
Caffeine
Speed is bleeding out my veins

Rock on my rocket ship tonight
Tonight
Feed the soul with poison
Gasoline. Nicotine.

Alibi it's you tonight, all right
Tonight
Drink up the Kool-Aid
It's sugar and perfume

Taking up the side roads
Never to be seen
Hiding from the enemy
Within my messed up mind

Go the distance
We fight for love
Mortality so simple
Tonight it's dynamite

Rock on my rocket ship tonight
Tonight
Feed the soul with poison
Gasoline. Nicotine.

Alibi it's you tonight, all right
Tonight
Drink up the Kool-Aid
Sugar and perfume

Take this in
Fail your heart
Two as one
Ecstasy takes flight

Breathe this in
Taint your heart
Two now one
Together overdrive

No sign to stop us
We're on our way
Clear a path for glory
Together overdrive

Rock on my rocket ship tonight
Tonight
Feed the soul with poison
Gasoline. Nicotine.

Alibi it's you tonight, all right
Tonight
Drink up the Kool-Aid
Just sugar and perfume

We won't fight this
We're too naive
Society. Trigonometry.
Complexity kills life

Rock on my rocket ship tonight
Tonight
Feed the soul with poison
Gasoline. Nicotine.

Alibi it's you tonight, all right
Tonight
Drink up this Kool-Aid
Just sugar and perfume

Overdrive
Overdrive
Tonight
All right?
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Sincere Imposter writes and performs ONE-TAKE KITCHEN POP DEMOS,
unpolished gems & first cuts of new song ideas for future production.
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Sugar & Perfume

LYRICS:
I'm sitting in the corner seat
Of a late-night lounge
Slow tap my feet
As the lady sings my favorite brand
Of smokey, smokey blues

She moves so very tenderly
Wearin' blue velvet dress
Swayin' jewelry
And I'm feeling too good for
Anyone to understand
How I feel inside these bones
Feel inside this skin

Gazin' straight, gold'n saxophone
I feel so full, but I'm all alone
How could anything feel so right
Rhythm's clean and tight

Don't need to run
Don't need to go
The best times are
When we-movin' slow
At least that's what-I-know

No one's around
To hear the sound
Of sweet jazzy fueled improvisation

Well ...
There's an old guy sittin' at the bar
Could be me in 30 years
Drinkin' too much scotch
Downs a couple of beers

I know it all too well
That one day could be me
But no troubles tonight
Sweet blues in the air
Lady wearing velvet
For us, no despair

We're going to be all right
Everybody needs a good tonight
To feel comfortable inside your bones
To feel good beneath the sun

Don't need to run
Don't need to go
The best times are
When we-movin' slow
At least that's what I know
That's just what I know
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SINCERE IMPOSTER writes and performs a curious mixture of NewWave, Folk, Art Rock, Dreampop & Alternative Indie. Collectively, it is a genre known as "KITCHEN POP" -or- more accurately, "QUIRKPOP".
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Blue Velvet Lounge

LYRICS:
You say 
I only hear what I want to

You say 
I talk so all the time 

...so

And I thought what I felt was simple
And I thought that I don't belong
And now that I am leaving
Now I know that I did something wrong
'Cause I missed you
Yeah, I missed you

And you say 
I only hear what I want to
Don't listen hard
Don't pay attention
To the distance that you're runnin'
To anyone, anywhere
Don't understand if you really care
Only hearing negative, no no no b-a-d

So I, turned the radio on, turned the radio up
And this woman was singin' my song
Lover's in love and the others run away
Lover is cryin' cause the other won't stay

Some of us hover
When we weep for the other
Who was dyin' since the day they were born
Well, well this is not that
I think I'm throwin'
But I'm thrown

And I thought I'd live forever 
Now I'm not so sure
You try to tell me that I'm clever
But that won't take me anyhow
Or anywhere, with you

You said that I was naive
And I thought that I was strong
I thought, "I can leave, I can leave"
But now, I know that I was wrong
'Cause I missed you
Yeah, I missed you

Said you caught me cuz you want me
And one day you'd let me go
You try to give away a keeper
But keep me 'cause you know
You're just so scared to lose

And you say
Stay
You say
Only hear what I want to...
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SINCERE IMPOSTER writes and performs a curious mixture of NewWave, Folk, Art Rock, Dreampop & Alternative Indie. Collectively, it is a genre known as "KITCHEN POP" -or- more accurately, "QUIRKPOP".
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You Say... Stay

The Beast I Used To Be

LYRICS:
I'm callin' just to tell you
That what we did last night
Was a little irresponsible
Entirely unusual

When I asked you out
To meet-up drinkin' latte
Didn't mean to start up
Didn't mean to hook-up

Don't know why
I'm asking all these questions
About your life

Unsure why I'm taking
Such deep interest
Never should have asked you downtown

We sat there
For too much damn time
And we got to know
What makes us go

Now we're pushing thirty
And we're pushin' pretty dirty

I think we lit the fire
Scorching more than just last...

Maybe there's a reason
We committed such a treason

I can't unsee the flower
The flower that you have down there

Down there
Downtown
We drove down there
And we're playing the loser's game
Playing games

Burnt into memories
I saw it all
Your Wonderwall

What was it like for you
Is it lingering
Bodies glimmering

Now we're pushing thirty
And we're pushin' pretty dirty

I think we lit the fire
Scorching more than just last...

Maybe there's a reason
We committed such a treason

I can't unsee the flower
The flower that you have down there

Down there
Downtown
We drove down there
And we're playing the loser's game
Just playing games

Pushing thirty
Pushin' dirty

Lighting fires
We're deniers

Maybe reason
For this treason

Was to see
The flower that we can't unsee

Can't unsee

I think we lit a fire
Scorching more than just last night
Scorching more than just last night
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SINCERE IMPOSTER writes and performs a curious mixture of NewWave, Folk, Art Rock, Dreampop & Alternative Indie. Collectively, it is a genre known as "KITCHEN POP" -or- more accurately, "QUIRKPOP".
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Can't Unsee the Flower

SINCERE IMPOSTER writes and performs a curious mixture of NewWave, Folk, Art Pop, Dreamwave & Alternative Indie. Collectively, it is a genre known as "QUIRKPOP"

The band currently consists of two members, both living within the same body, sharing a similar existence. They both are extremely and unapologetically sincere.

Squirrel With A Long Jacket

Sincere Imposter

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