i hate myself because - lie to me

The Liminanas – Salvation

Dead Man's Bones

Pa Pa Power

Dead Man's Bones - Pa Pa Power

Just Enough Hip To Be Woman is a bold step forward for BRONCHO. Though it certainly bears the hallmarks of their previous work — fuzzy, guitar driven rock - the production and energy of the record moves into decidedly sleeker and decidedly more new wave directions (think Fast Times at Ridgemont High meets Drive). Tracks like “Stay Loose,” “NC-17” and “What” are the kind of pop-rock that could have easily been beamed in from the same universe that gave rise to The Cars (or a looser version of The Strokes), while the album's first single, “Class Historian” — with its unstoppable “do do do do” vocal refrain is the kind of song that seems scientifically engineered to stick in your brain forever and is arguably best played loudly over a car stereo with the windows down and your long hair blowing in the breeze. Clocking in at just more than 30 minutes, the eleven tracks on the new record are a potent statement of intent: an effortless sounding rock record that dips its toe into a variety of different styles without ever succumbing to any of them.

Taj Mahal

"Paradise" will be available on itunes and spotify soon. Please stay tuned.

Co-written by Mike MacAllister, Eric Mendelsohn, Julie Hardy

Paradise

Little Jerk - Disparate Youth

I want my money back. 
I'm down here drowning in your fat. 
You got me on my knees praying for everything you lack. 
I ain't afraid of you. 
I'm just a victim of your fears. 
You cower in your tower praying that I'll disappear, 
I got another plan, one that requires me to stand. 
On the stage or in the street, don't need no microphone or beat. 
And when you hear this song, if you ain't dead then sing along. 
Bang and strum to these here drums til you get where you belong. 

I got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands. 
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand. 
We're living hand to mouth! 
You wanna be somebody? 
See somebody? 
Try and free somebody? 
I gotta list of demands written on the palm of my hands. 
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand. 
We're living hand to mouth! 
Hand to mouth! 

I wrote a song for you today while I was sitting in my room. 
I jumped up on my bed today and played it on a broom. 
I didn't think that it would be a song that you would hear, 
but when I played it in my head, I made you reappear. 
I wrote a video for it and I acted out each part. 
Then I took your picture out and taped it to my heart. 
I've taped you to my heart dear girl, I've taped you to my 
heart and if you pull away from me you'll tear my life apart.. 

I got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands. 
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand. 
We're living hand to mouth! 
You wanna be somebody? 
See somebody? 
Try and free somebody? 
I gotta list of demands written on the palm of my hands. 
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand. 
We're living hand to mouth! 
Hand to mouth! 

Call the police! 
I'm strapped to the teeth and liable to disregard your every belief. 
Call on the law! 
I'm fixin' to draw a line between what is and seems and call up a brawl. 
Call'em up now! 
'cause it's about to go pow! 
I'm standing on the threshold of the ups and the downs. 
Call up a truce! 
'cause I'm about to bust loose. 
Protect ya neck,'cause, son, I'm breaking out of my noose. 

I got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands. 
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand. 
We're living hand to mouth! 
You wanna be somebody? 
See somebody? 
Try and free somebody? 
I gotta list of demands written on the palm of my hands. 
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand. 
We're living hand to mouth! 
Hand to mouth!

List of Demands - Saul Williams (TVC cover)

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List of Demands - Saul Williams (TVC cover)

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