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THIS IS HOW I DEAL WITH IT ☎️
Rockstar lyrics below...

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LYRICS - ROCKSTAR

VERSE 1
Hi mate, how you been?
I hope you’re having fun
Saw your show last night
Just look how far you’ve come

Sure, I’m living the dream
No stress can bother me
Maybe when I get some time
We should get a bite to eat but...

PRE
I’m in a chokehold
01204
Take me back where I came from
show biz Nis
is a fuckin whore
It keeps me in check mate

CHORUS
I’ve been sipping so much vodka
Like a rockstar
Gonna pa pa pass out

I’ve been sipping so much vodka
Think I’ve gone blind
Someone call a
Doc doc doctor

VERSE 2
Thanks for getting back
I know it’s been 2 weeks
You must be busy now
I thought you’d forgotten me

Apologies, must have slipped my mind
Not had a chance to stop
It’s mad now we’ve been signed
wait, but you don’t give a fuck URGH

PRE

CHORUS

MIDDLE 8
Lying in the golden fields
The sky is blue and air is clear
But it’ just another lucid dream
To take me far away from here
Coz this picture perfect life just isn’t real

And this is how I deal with it…

CHORUS
LAST LINE (lyric change) - THINK I’M GONNA DIE DIE DIE TONIGHT


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A Scruff of the Neck Records presentation -

Song Credits:
Lead Vocal / Backing Vocals - Josh Taylor
Guitars / Bass - Zack Breen
Drums - Jack Kennedy
Piano / Programming / Backing Vocals - Brad Mair
DJ Decks - Gaz Dupes - DJ Decks

Produced By:
Executive Producer - Jason Perry
Co-Producer - Brad Mair
Co-Producer - Andy Gannon
Recording Engineer - Andy Gannon
Recording Engineer - Gaz Dupes
Mixing Engineer - Pete Hutchings
Mastering Engineer - Robin Schmidt 

Written By:
Joshua Nathan Taylor
Zack George Breen
Jack Robert Kennedy
Bradley Richard Mair
Jason Keith Perry

#rockstar  #survivalmode  #thehara  #rockband

ROCKSTAR

Okay That's Me

Died in My Twenties

Trophy - Lyrics

I wear my skin like a trophy
So they give a fuck about me
My heart in a tomb till it can’t breathe
So the pain is harder to read

Dress me up in yellow diamonds
They say it makes you who you are 
But in the words of My Father 
They’ll never fill the deepest part so

No mercy crucify me
No mercy from inside me
It’s the fallout
It’s the fever 
It’s the fear of falling under

I wear my skin like a trophy
So they give a fuck about me
My heart in a tomb till it can’t breathe
So the pain is harder to read

I terrorise my thoughts with a cold hearted fight
Society don’t wanna see the water in my eyes
locking up my secrets to live with the lies, they’re all fuckin lies

I wear my skin like a trophy
So they give a fuck about me
My heart in a tomb till it can’t breathe
So the pain is harder to read

Trophy

The System - Lyrics

Wax wings
I hope I’m gonna make it
Fly high
Just trying to escape it
Got numb from waiting too long
I’d rather die young
Than fuel the system

Fake names
Are filling up the guest list
Same brains
Robotic kinda business
Fuck that
Where did we go wrong
I’d rather die young
Than fuel the system

I’ve become a shell of myself

Too close
Swallowed by the red blaze
Inferno
Caught me now it’s too late
Black tar is filling my lungs
I’d rather die young
Than fuel the system

Embers
Dancing in the white ash
Drip feed
Poison in my gas mask
No life
Left on this earth
Everything’s gone
To the system

Dead in the face
Maybe I’m designed to waste away
I’m losing my taste
Maybe I’ll fight another day

Dead in the face
Maybe I’m designed to waste away
I’m losing my taste
Maybe I’ll fight another day

Take what you want
I’ll surrender myself for a feeling
I’ll lose my fucking mind just to heal this
Constant noise
Or are we all designed to waste away

Not now
Breakdown
Not now
I’m gonna fucking breakdown

I’ve become a shell of myself
But I don’t wanna call this a breakdown
Self destruct I live in this hell
But I can’t find anyway to break out

The System

Release - No Regrets EP

BAND - THE HARA
Josh Taylor
Zack Breen
Jack Kennedy

SONG
TAYLOR, JOSHUA NATHAN
MAIR, BRADLEY RICHARD
WEEDON, MATTHEOS HERBERT 
WEEDON, THEODORE GEOFFREY

PRODUCTION
MAIR, BRADLEY RICHARD

When It All Goes Wrong

Release - Unconscious Minds Innocently Blind EP

BAND - THE HARA
Josh Taylor
Zack Breen
Jack Kennedy

SONG
TAYLOR, JOSHUA NATHAN
BREEN, ZACKARY GEORGE
KENNEDY, JACK ROBERT
MAIR, BRADLEY RICHARD

PRODUCTION
MAIR, BRADLEY RICHARD

LYRICS

VERSE 1
Anytime, every time 
You disguise your ego 
Worried that underneath 
You just want to let go
They’ll tear you down
Don’t say it loud 

Everyday speculate
Feeling like a psycho
Unified voices cry
Hidden in the shadows
Forget your name 
Sedate the pain 

PRE
Oh
When you’re feeling like you’re nothing at all
And your falling like a waterfall 

HALF CHORUS
You just got to be somebody 
You don’t need to live for money 
Written in the truth
It’s apart of you 
You’re the medicine
The medicine 

VERSE 2
Breaking out through the glass
Shatter every window
Tripping up every time
When you’re tryna lay down 
Reach for my hand 
I’ll help you stand 

Up against everything
That we got to bleed for 
We won’t run anymore
Won’t get on our knees 
Cos we don’t believe 
In what we read 

PRE

CHORUS 
You just got to be somebody 
You don’t need to live for money 
Written in the truth
It’s apart of you 
You’re the medicine
The medicine 
So you got to be somebody
You know they will soon be sorry 
On and on at you
But you can never lose
You’re the medicine
The medicine 

MID 8 / INSTRUMENTAL
Ooo...

CHORUS

Be Somebody

Release - Tramp Brain EP

SONG
TAYLOR, JOSHUA NATHAN
MAIR, BRADLEY RICHARD
BREEN, ZACKARY GEORGE
KENNEDY, JACK ROBERT

PRODUCTION
MAIR, BRADLEY RICHARD

Co PRODUCTION (demo)
Alexander Johnston

LYRICS

VERSE 1
You think you’re wonderful
Perfect and sociable
You love the way you walk

But I’m an animal
Some say insatiable
I ain’t the type to talk

PRE
Cos you know, I’ve seen it all before
Crosshairs they always land on me
Stood here, waiting on my own
I’m ready for another kill...

CHORUS
I got the recipe 
I live by tragedy, yeah
I’m craving entropy
I’m all fired up
I’m all fired up 

VERSE 2
Prevail your bastard chant
Still think you’re relevant?
Lets have it out tonight 

You look a little pale
You know you’re gonna fail
Your drugs won’t fight for you

PRE 2
Cos you know, I’ve seen it all before
Crosshairs they always land on me
Caught in a blood lust kinda trance
Validate my hate for you...

CHORUS
I got the recipe 
I live by tragedy, yeah
I’m craving entropy
I’m all fired up 
I’m all fired up 

POST
This need for recognition 
You’re out of ammunition
You’ve been shooting blanks
You ain’t no competition 
This is my composition 
I’m gonna make you sit and listen

MIDDLE 8 / BREAKDOWN
I’m all fired up
I’m all fired up
I’m all fired up
I’m all fired up
I’m all fired up
I’m all fired up
I’m all fired up
I’m all fired up...

CHORUS x2
I got the recipe 
I live by tragedy, yeah
I’m craving entropy
I’m all fired up 
I’m all fired up 

I got the recipe 
I live by tragedy, yeah
I’m craving entropy
I’m all fired up 
I’m all fired up 

POST
This need for recognition 
You’re out of ammunition
You’ve been shooting blanks
You ain’t no competition 
This is my composition 
I’m gonna make you sit and listen

All Fired Up

Release - Tramp Brain EP

SONG
TAYLOR, JOSHUA NATHAN
BREEN, ZACKARY GEORGE
KENNEDY, JACK ROBERT
MAIR, BRADLEY RICHARD

PRODUCTION
MAIR, BRADLEY RICHARD

Co PRODUCTION (demo)
Alexander Johnston

LYRICS

VERSE 1
I am fuelled by fear
Condemn my foolish attitude
I’m a laughable excuse, irresponsible behaviour, a saviour

Addicted, shout
Feed my egos, mouth
I’m a slave to it
I’m a slave to it now

CHORUS
I’m living on fumes not burning out
If I ever cry wolf just kill me now
Oh oh a fine line
Running over land mines

Tunnel vision frees my mind of doubt
Contaminated nation tries to bring me down
Woo oh a fine line
Running over land mines

VERSE 2 
Can’t spell revolution without love
It’s the constellation
You serve political abuse for uncontrollable behaviour, our nature
And if I let you know, and
If I let you heal
Can’t be a slave to you
Be slave to you, no

CHORUS
I’m living on fumes not burning out
If I ever cry wolf just kill me now
Woo oh a fine line
Running over land mines

Tunnel vision frees my mind of doubt
Contaminated nation tries to bring me down
Woo oh a fine line
Running over land mines

MIDDLE 
We won’t pled our innocence to you
We’re guilty through and through
We’re guilty through and through
We won’t plead down on our knees for you
We’re guilty through and through
We’re guilty through and through
Oh...

CHORUS
I’m living on fumes not burning out
If I ever cry wolf just kill me now
Oh oh a fine line
Running over land mines

Tunnel vision frees my mind of doubt
Contaminated nation tries to bring me down
Woo oh a fine line
Running over land mines...

Co-write
Josh Taylor, Zack Breen, Jack Kennedy (The HARA) & Brad Mair

Production
Brad Mair

Burning Out

Release - Tramp Brain EP

SONG
TAYLOR, JOSHUA NATHAN
BREEN, ZACKARY GEORGE
KENNEDY, JACK ROBERT

PRODUCTION
MAIR, BRADLEY RICHARD

INTRO
Don’t follow your friends
You’re better of dead
We’re under control
These lies that we’re fed
The end of the world
Streamed from our beds

VERSE 1
You’ve been left behind
You don’t suit their kind
Such a fragile mind
Weaponise your feelings
You dirty little monster

Cutting off the hype
You reclusive type
Motivate the hate
Glorify your feelings
You dirty little monster

CHORUS
Live or die by what you see
Let your demons set you free
Why don’t you...
Why don’t you...

Live or die by what you see
Let your demons set you free
Why don’t you...
Why don’t you

VERSE 2
In this masquerade 
You are unafraid 
Move in retrograde
Advertise your feelings
You dirty little monster

Aha aha ah...
You dirty little monster 
Aha aha ah...
You dirty little monster 

CHORUS
Live or die by what you see
Let your demons set you free
Why don’t you...
Why don’t you...

Live or die by what you see
Let your demons set you free
Why don’t you...
Oh, You dirty little monster

SOLO

MIDDLE 8 (intro)
Don’t follow your friends
You’re better off dead
We’re under control
These lies that we’re fed
The end of the world
Streamed from our beds
Don’t follow your friends 
You’re better off dead

CHORUS
Live or die by what you see
Let your demons set you free
Why don’t you...
Why don’t you...
You dirty little monster
Dirty little monster
Dirty little monster
Dirty little monster
Dirty little monster
Dirty little monster
Oh, You dirty little monster

Dirty Little Monster

Release - Tramp Brain EP

SONG
TAYLOR, JOSHUA NATHAN
BREEN, ZACKARY GEORGE
KENNEDY, JACK ROBERT
LUKE MOSELEY

PRODUCTION
MAIR, BRADLEY RICHARD

Co PRODUCTION (demo)
Luke Moseley

LYRICS

VERSE 1 
Sat on the same couch all my mates heads down
Hypnotised by their phone, life no sound
I gotta to find a getaway from this estate
So I break a window and make my escape

Now all these street lights blur into my past life
I’m making my way down into town and no not thinking twice
I don’t care I’m on my own breaking out of hell, and
It’s clear that waiting never done me...

PRE
Well, So, Let's, Be, Having, It 

CHORUS
I got Dynamite in my pocket
You look like fire
Count down from 5
Burn me alive

I got Dynamite in my pocket
I’m gonna ignite
Count down from 5
Burn me alive

VERSE 2
Be my devil be my hell come and sort me out
Use your flames play your games until we blackout
Tonight we dance like beggars at a banquet
You’re the drug, I double drop your counterfeit

Offer me red wine, you’re the acid I’m the alkaline
You’re a bad bitch acting like you’re just fine
Cos I know, I know inside bedroom
You’re be on your knees and I’ll be smelling of your perfume

PRE
Oh, So, Let's, Be, Having, It

CHORUS
I got dynamite in my pocket
You look like fire 
Count down from 5
Burn me alive 

I got dynamite in my pocket
I’m gonna ignite
Count down from 5
Burn me alive 

BRIDGE
Take away my lost soul 
I don’t need it no more
Take away my lost soul 
I don’t need it no more....
Take away my lost soul 
I don’t need it no more
I don’t need it no more....

CHORUS
I got Dynamite in my pocket
You look like fire
Count down from 5
Burn me alive

I got Dynamite in my pocket
It's yours tonight
Count down from 5
Burn me alive

SONG 
Written By: Josh Taylor, Zack Breen, Jack Kennedy & Luke Moseley
Production: Brad Mair
Co Production: Luke Moseley

Dynamite

Release - Tramp Brain EP

SONG
TAYLOR, JOSHUA NATHAN
BREEN, ZACKARY GEORGE
KENNEDY, JACK ROBERT
HELEN BOLDING
JONAS PERSSON

PRODUCTION
MAIR, BRADLEY RICHARD

Co PRODUCTION (demo)
Jonas Persson

LYRICS 

VERSE 1
I’ve got your scent bent loving like we just met
All this night life hype gonna send me west
You’re a stranger living on the edge
Hanging out with pricks obsessed with quick sex

PRE
You hate me... you love me
You hate me... you love me
You hate me... you love me
You hate me... you love me
You hate me... you love me
You hate me

CHORUS
You’ve changed 
Tramp brain
Your game
Leaves me cold
You’ve changed
Tramp brain
Black veins
Sold your soul
Tramp brain

VERSE 2 
He doesn’t treat you like he’d treat his daughter
Growing up fast baptised and slaughtered
You’re in danger high as a kite
Bipolar mindset obsessed with cheap likes

PRE 2
She love me... you hate me
You fuck me... you hate me
You hate me ... you love me
You hate me... you love me
You hate me... you love me
You hate me

CHORUS
You’ve changed 
Tramp brain
Your game
Leaves me cold
You’ve changed
Tramp brain
Black veins
Sold your soul
Tramp brain

BRIDGE
It fucks with my head
When you wear that same dress
Cos now you’re a mess, girl lost to excess
I wanna pull you out...
I wanna pull you out...out...

It fucks, so intense, and
I’ve lost all my sense
Cos now you’re a mess, too deep to confess
Too deep to confess...

CHORUS
You’ve changed
Tramp brain
Your game
Leaves me cold
You’ve changed
Tramp brain
Black veins
Sold your... sold your... sold your soul
Tramp brain

Tramp Brain

We Are The Movement

Friends

Play Dead

Circus

Animals

Off The Edge

Bite Down

Until It Happens

We All Wear Black

BLACK SOUL CEREMONY

VERSE 1
I held a funeral 
for the angel that I used to be
Oh that life was terminal
But I used the wings to make a crucifix
and god knows I’m vulnerable
Branded 666 on the back of me
This is the wild west
bullseye on my chest 
A nihilist with a bounty pinned up on my head

CHORUS
Don’t leave 
You’ll be so gladly received
Walk through the doors to make friends with my fears
You can drown in my tears
VIP
yeah
Welcome to the black soul ceremony 

VERSE 2
Society
It swallows me
but it will never spit me out entirely
This brutality is reality
and the light it always looks a little dark to me
There’s a demon walking next to me 
Forced my hand to sign a death wish guarantee 
Reminisce over times of debauchery
Promise you will never leak it out and let it torture me 

CHORUS
Don’t leave 
You’ll be so gladly received
Walk through the doors to make friends with my fears
You can drown in my tears
VIP
yeah
Welcome to the black soul ceremony 

MID 8
Come make yourself comfortable
Front seat so you see it all
Hall of fame my leaving ball
Tickets non-refundable

CHORUS

Josh Taylor, Jack Kennedy, Zack Breen with Brad Mair

Black Soul Ceremony

FOOL & THE THIEF

VERSE
didn’t know there was a frontline I had to face 
20,000 friends who just look the other way
When I cut off my armour
They don’t act the same

I just keep my head up
used to empty space
a holster for my cheap wine
To try to keep me safe 
protect me from my own mind
Coz it keeps me wide awake

PRE
I’ve grown faithless
I can’t fake it 
So call my bluff yeah call me out

CHORUS
I’ll be dead by the night
If I don’t get it right on the first time
I can barely survive
If I don’t try to run on the highline

So I’ll be the fool yeah I’ll be the thief 
I’ll be the ghost just to get what I need
Heavily fortified 
So I dare you to give it your best try 

VERSE 2
This smile don’t mean I’m fine
It’s just my disguise
Laugh through gritted teeth
Good at faking that I’m fine
But the mirror that I speak to 
has 1000 eyes

I get all the attention
But they don’t know the truth
The imposter in my heavy head
Tells me what to do
This 2am anxiety 
Pumps a hole straight through my chest

PRE

CHORUS

MIDDLE 8
I’ll be on the news
But you won’t recognise my face
Coz I’ll be someone new
Sipping on my gold champagne

Cos I’m sick of all the bullshit all your labels so psycotic 
I should go and find some petrol fill my mouth up and go mental 
I should run into a fire let you drown me with your choir
If I’ll never win the race, Then I’ll just cut loose from your wire

CHORUS (double time)

Josh Taylor & Jack Kennedy with Brad Mair

Fool & The Thief

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