Tripping Jupiter's debut release has 13 songs of delicious musical madness featuring Gail Ann Dorsey (David Bowi, Lenny Kravitz) on 5 songs. Produced by platinum record producer Barb Morrison (Blondie, LP).

Torn America

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Written by George Alley 
Produced by Ian Romer
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Lyrics:
Last week I went and saw a psychic
Not because I really believe in magic 
I just wanted to hear that I could be happy
She said I was damned, it was $5 for a reading
(Cash or credit?)

Long gone are the dreams
And the healing
Lost my imagination
Now it's the treason
Playing the victim
Self-destruction at its finest

I’m so sick of myself
But I don't wanna deal with it
I can't burn in this hell 'cause 
I'm already at the bottom of the deep end
I think I'm losing myself
Can't recognise who I am
Won't catch me turn around
'Cause I can't face the stranger in the mirror

My older brother lives in glamor
He's a criminal defence and naval lawyer
They say don't succumb to societal pressure
I can't help but feel like a failure (Ugh)

Long gone are the hopes
And the growing
A healthy way of coping
Now it's the hoaxing
Taunting the broken
Self-destruction at its finest

I’m so sick of myself
But I don't wanna deal with it
I can't burn in this hell 'cause 
I'm already at the bottom of the deep end
I think I'm losing myself
Can't recognise who I am
Won't catch me turn around
'Cause I can't face the stranger in the mirror

My baby kept our love a secret
I told him it's fine, it's just you and me but
Turns out I wasn't the only person
If only I was a better person
I'm so sick of my

I’m so sick of myself (So sick of myself)
But I don't wanna deal with it
I can't burn in this hell 'cause 
I'm already at the bottom of the deep end
I think I'm losing myself (I'm losing myself)
Can't recognise who I am
Won't catch me turn around
'Cause I can't face myself

I tell myself never again, again, again, again, again
But I do it again, again, again, again, again
I tell myself never again, again, again, again, again
But I do it again
And again
And again
Stranger in the mirror

STRANGER

Impossible Future

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Lyrics:
I know that look when I see it
So I blushed and bluffed you weren't my type
To get you riled
You don't have the guts to admit it
But it's been playing on your mind
At night

You know with precision the way I dysfunction
The secrets you whisper in the dark when you're drunken
With every touch you know just what you're doing to me
Baby

'Cause I'm just a casualty
In the battle of your reality
Yeah, you want me
So you kiss girls, pretending it's us
Woah oh oh
And every night like gravity
You pull me to your vicinity
'Cause you know I'll float in your orbit
For as long as i live
Woah oh oh
I'll float in your orbit

You bury your head in the "what if"s
While we dance under Melbourne's city lights
In desperate times
I'm your solace baby
I know that your morals' in conflict
And I'm not worth putting up a fight
Or worth a try
You know just what you're doing to me

I'm just a casualty
In the battle of your reality
Yeah, you want me
So you kiss girls, pretending it's us
Woah oh oh
And every night like gravity
You pull me to your vicinity
'Cause you know I'll float in your orbit
For as long as i live
Woah oh oh

So you kiss girls
And you just want to
Keep me a secret
Too cowardly to face it
You know that I get it
I swear that I get it
But don't you know that it's killing me slowly?

You'd dare to kiss me
If it was that easy
I know that you fear me
'Cause you think that I'm pretty
Perpetually spinning
Right there when you need me
But don't you know that it's killing me slowly to orbit round you?

Oh, oh
Right there when you need me
'Til dawn 'cause you're lonely

I'm just a casualty
In the battle of your reality
Yeah, you want me
So you kiss girls, pretending it's us
Woah oh oh
And every night like gravity
You pull me to your vicinity
'Cause you know
I know
You know
Woah oh oh
I'll float in your orbit

ORBIT

I CAN’T STOP THE FEELING 
I NEED SOMETHING TO BELIEVE IN 
THIS WORLD CAN’T SATISFY MY SOUL
NOW PUT YOUR PENCILS DOWN
THIS TEST HAS MOVED DOWNTOWN
SOMETIMES WE STILL NEED ROCK AND ROLL

SO TELL ME WHAT I WANT TO HEAR
TELL ME AS I DRINK MY BEER
I JUST WANT TO FEEL AGAIN
I KEEP TELLING YOU IT’S COOL
IF YOU TREAT ME LIKE A TOOL
TOSS ME IN THE TRASH AND THEN
I’LL KEEP COMING BACK FOR MORE
PLEASE DON’T EVER CLOSE THE DOOR
HELP ME AS I SELF-PRESERVE
HEEDING TO MY EVERY CALL 
AS I TRY THE SLIP AND FALL
GIVE ME ALL THAT I DESERVE

I CAN’T STOP THE FEELING 
I NEED SOMETHING TO BELIEVE IN 
THIS WORLD CAN’T SATISFY MY SOUL
NOW PUT YOUR PENCILS DOWN
THIS TEST HAS MOVED DOWNTOWN
SOMETIMES WE STILL NEED ROCK AND ROLL
		
TEARING ME TO PIECES 	
AS MY BLOOD PRESSURE INCREASES
CUT THE RIBBON ON ANOTHER OF MY WONDERFUL DISEASES	
CAREFUL NOT TO GET TO CLOSE
CAUSE YOU DON’T WANT TO BE MY HOST
TURN AROUND AND HIT THE GROUND AND I’LL BE LOOKING LIKE A GHOST
DO YOU FEEL ME? I’M RIGHT THERE
HIDING WITH MY SOUL LAID BARE
WAITING JUST TO TAKE MY TURN
I NEED RESUSCITATING
SO I KEEP ON RESONATING
COME AND HELP BEFORE I CRASH AND BURN

I DON’T KNOW WHAT I CAN DO
I KEEP ON COMING BACK TO YOU

We Still Need Rock and Roll

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Bio:
Sincerity, pathos and powerhouse vocals. “Polished yet rootsy Chicago outfit Empty Pockets” (Rolling Stone) celebrates old-school classic rock, folk, and the blues, skillfully blending singer/songwriter catharsis with rich harmonies and real players. Bold Americana flavors straight from the soul. 

When not busy recording in their personal studio, The Empty Pockets are out on the road headlining or opening for acts like Bob Schneider, Rev. Peyton’s Big Damn Band, Dickey Betts (Allman Brothers) and Dave Mason (Traffic), among many others. They also have passionately served as backing band for a number of artists of note, including Kenny Loggins, Al Stewart, Gary Wright, Richie Furay (of Buffalo Springfield), and Simon Kirke (of Bad Company). 

In 2015, The Empty Pockets released their debut full-length album, The Ten Cent Tour, entering both the Billboard Indie and Heatseekers charts for the first time. With the 2017 release of Voices, The Empty Pockets entered a particularly prolific period with four Billboard-charting independent albums, releasing a holiday EP, Snow Day, in 2018, followed a year later by a new studio album, Tanglewoods, and then the live concert album, Live in Seattle. 

“When The Empty Pockets play, they don’t just go through the motions of belting out tunes and revving their guitars to impress you – their performances are offset with a vibrancy and a sort of energetic showmanship so that space and distance don’t matter in the end – rather it’s more of which of their carefully crafted songs will strike a chord within you first.” -AMDEntertainment
The Empty Pockets craft rootsy, often-cerebral and always-catchy rock ‘n roll with a smack of Texas saloon and a taste of Motown soul. Indie Americana rockabilly jams.

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