Tramp Brain EP, Unconscious Minds Innocently Blind EP & No Regrets EP

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

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ROCKSTAR

For All The Dogs Scary Hours Edition

Drake - You Broke My Heart

Cosmo

Ozuna, Maldy - Brabus

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

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

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