Melodic guitar driven rock with a 90's feel.

The Forecast

The Forcast

Guitar based melodic rock with a 90's feel. Straight up Mid West rock.

Connection

Guitar driven melodic rock. Made in Michigan with a nod to the 90's.

Nose

Guitar heavy rock, with a nod to the 90's. Home grown in Metro Detroit, care of Cat Box Studios.

Captain Nothing

Guitar driven rock with a 90's vibe. Home grown in Metro Detroit. Recorded and produced at Cat Box Studio.

Eight

Guitar driven, 90's inspired hard rock. Brought to you by Cat Box Studios, Metro Detroit area.

Copper

90's influence guitar rock with a touch of vintage keys

Steer

90's Inspired guitar rock homegrown in Metro Detroit. Produced and recorded at Cat Box Studios.

The Wager

90's Inspired Rock. Produce, Recorded, Mixed at Catbox Studios, Metro Detroit.

Lyrics:
Get up and went doesn't pay the rent in my town.
Got up and go to the only place we know, and that's nowhere slow.

Forward in commotion, static in devotion. Let's get start.
Hapless inhibition, brilliantly deficient. Less cathartic than broken hearted.
You're beat down and you're broken, washed up thousandaire.

Only thing in motion is the two extremes of blind side.
Do or die the joyride, holding up the fabric of time

Forward in commotion, static in devotion. Let's get started.
Hapless inhibition, brilliantly deficient. Less cathartic than broken hearted.
Broke down, beat down.

Don't get me started!

Thousandaire

Out of Round

90's inspired melodic guitar rock. Born in Metro Detroit.

Wake Up

Not A Country Song

Counting days of static gain, where all is lost, but stays the same
And I can't help you with my name.
All the points in between, fill with hope and gasoline.
Let's burn it down with alcohol and nicotine.

We were young and full of hope, but that was long ago I'm on my way.
Fortunes change and so have I, it's getting worse.....why should I try.

Capsize the battleship of lost ambition
The current side of alibies we left behind.
And the thought of gravity, the silence of obscurity,
It's weighing in on everything, and who and when to be.

We were young and full of hope, but that was long ago I'm on my way.
Fortunes change and so have I, it's getting worse.....why should I try.
Loosing ground and piece of mind. A dead end road I might just leave behind.

I might just leave it all behind
Praise the better days that pass us by.

Hope and Gasoline

I'm sinking on a sea of hard to reach.
Setting out on setting suns, it's time to do your job.
Bend forward on a bed of lightning rods.
Starting new is getting old, it's time to check the odds again.

Four to one, I know what's on you mind.
Three to one, you won't like what you find.
Two to one, you've had your fun.
And one on one, I come undone.

Let's watch the worlds collide like suicide.
All we know is come and go, drifting out of reach.
Try drinking from the cup of lost beliefs.
The past is gone and you can't stay, we better beat the odds today.

Four to one, I know what's on you mind.
Three to one, you won't like what you find.
Two to on, you've had your fun.
And one on one, I come undone.

Four to One

90's Inspire rock and roll direct from Metro Detroit.

Dive on in, who said life was always colorfast.
Cut and run you've been out done by another broke iconoclast........
Broken down iconoclast.

And if you decide it's worth the strain of one my try, then wash away the dirty days, I'll be standing by.
One more plan that we design falls apart one more time, so find a way to better days.......I'll be standing by.

Try holding something new that's running out of time.
Another fear, one more lie, another rock we just can't hide behind.

And if you decide it's worth the strain of one my try, then wash away the dirty days, I'll be standing by.
One more plan that we design falls apart one more time, so find a way to better days.......I'll be standing by.

Cause we walk away from better days. We're holding up, because we're standing by.

Standing By

Stand By

90's inspired rock, made in Metro Detroit.

Lyrics:

I don't want to know. Smiled at all the things you said, I did it all for show.
And all that claim to be, and those of you who disagree, we heard it all once again. My "give a fuck" is on the mend.

Stop searching for the good in everyone, thinking they'll find a way. I might just wreck my world today.
Stop caring. Forward thought has come undone. I've got some bills and hell to pay. I think I'll wreck my world today.

Why grow up, it's all in who you know. Tired of hearing random names. It lost it's charm ten years ago.
Don't think. Don't rest. Come on down and do your best. Don't freak. Don't lie. Why show up or even try.

Stop searching for the good in everyone. Sick and tired won't go away. I might just wreck your world today.
Stop caring. Forward thought has come undone. Another game for us to play. I better wreck your world today.

And it's all going down now.
And it's all coming  down now.

Break

90's inspired Rock made in Metro Detroit.

Breaking all the lessons, from the ones that never try.
Gather up some sympathy, hanging on like suicide.
Now casting those of us who want to see.
A shadow of our former self, so what's it gonna be this time.

My mind is all tore up and finally broken.
Got some blame to spread around, ramping up to wind it down.
I saw the world explode with phony rage and truth unspoken.
No one made a single sound, we're ramping up to wind it down.

And it's safe to say I can't afford another day.
On the stage of common ground, beginning's end can not be found.
Who and what we'll never be, and all the things we can't receive.

My mind is all tore up and finally broken. 
Got some blame to spread around, ramping up to wind it down.
I saw the world explode with phony rage and truth unspoken.
No one made a single sound, we're ramping up to wind it down.

Giving up to wind it down.

Winding

90's inspired guitar rock produced in Metro Detroit.

Fanfare for lunatics on parade. The man in charge will always tell you why.
Let's make the same mistake, we'll tear it down to seal our fate.
We're losing pieces of our pride, roll the dice and let it ride.

Trapped in a photograph where soul cries, another laughs.
Down and out or in between, the worst emotion ever seen.
Sowing doubt, truth be told, the opposition is under sold.
Down and out or in between, we're losing sight of everything.

Let's break it down to "not a thing". The moral of the story echoes on.
Just cast aside the college try and the paint to draw the line.
I've given up you've done the same. Couldn't take one more day.

Trapped in a photograph where one soul cries another laughs.
Down and out or in between. Worst emotion ever seen. Built for lies and deceit.
Sowing doubt, the truth be told, the opposition is under sold.
Down and out or in between. Half-baked truth that we receive.

And there is no amount of sorrow, or anything you can barrow now.
Hats are off, you did your thing. Hopelessness is what you bring.....
and no amount of sorrow.

Inbetween

90's Inspired Rock made in Metro Detroit.

And now the times are changing, shifting back, leading us to Crow.
When the only fear is fear itself, uni-bomb with lethal stealth, familiar and unknown.

Then the "do or die" reaches us in short supply.
It's not outrageous. Safe to say it's quite contagious.
Chained to fear and broken time, selling us one more line.
It's not outrageous, find another way.

Change the rube that won't comply, throwing hope into the great divide.
When your soul is hard to find, Technicolor is color blind, familiar but unknown.

Then the "do or die" reaches us in short supply.
It's not outrageous. Safe to say it's quite contagious.
Chained to fear and broken time, selling us one more line.
It's not outrageous, find another way.

Fight the program, fight the program
So outrageous and contagious.

Then the "do or die" reaches us in short supply.
It's not outrageous. Safe to say it's quite contagious.
Chained to fear and broken time, selling us one more line.
It's not outrageous, find another way.

Contagious

90's influence Rock made in Metro Detroit.

Steadfast, walking on a path made of gold you don't own.
Then who decides who can join the race and pay the toll, it's overblown.

I give to you all the time would you clear the debt if it were mine?
I'm going home.
Cooling waters and shadows crime and all the enemies are left behind.
I'm going home.

Why stand for nothing, while proving nothing at all?
As we wash away another stain, we can't contain at all, so let it fall.

I give to you all the time would you clear the debt if it were mine?
I'm going home.
Cooling waters and shadows crime and all the enemies are left behind.
I'm going home.

Hand down a bed of nails to gently break your fall.
Why stop there?
Lift up the hypocrite who's running as you crawl.
Throw away another day because you don't care at all.

The Dept

The Debt

90's inspired hard rock written, produced and recorded in Metro Detroit.

Lyrics:
Can't find the aptitude and leave it all behind. But then again behind is where I thrive.
Pushing back on what we know. Let's pack it up, it's time to go.

And cloistered hope has gone away. Your storied past just fails to blow my mind.
Bruise your soul one last time. I'm giving up and that's just fine.
I'm going on a ride.

Compensation grifts, like stealing from yourself. Never mind it's always someone else.
Don't rely on what you see. Just grab your things, its time to leave.

And cloistered hope has gone away. Your storied past just fails to blow my mind.
Bruise you soul one last time. I'm giving up and that's just fine, I'm going on that ride today!

And we're rolling. Got me rolling. Now we're rolling in despair.

And cloistered hope has gone away. Your storied past just fails to blow my mind.
Broken soul has come to play. I'm giving up and that's Ok, I'm going on that ride today!

That Ride (remix)

90's Inspired Rock and Roll. Written and produced in Metro Detroit.

Here we go again, killing kindness racing to condemn.
Photographic memory taking pictures now of how it used to be.

Things won't change I'm taking bets, hold your rage with no regrets.
We'll give it one more try.
Committing social suicide, disguise your hate and constant lies.
We'll give it one more try.

Roll me over false confession through the end of time.
Tear me down clean and sober, useless fear is not a friend of mine.

Things won't change I'm taking bets, hold your rage with no regrets.
We'll give it one more try.
Committing social suicide, disguise your hate and constant lies.
We'll give it one more try.

The smell of fear and blight, makes it hard to sleep at night.
All the same, a dirty maze, I was left alone.
One more soul to take. Check it off and seal our fate, cause I know sorrow.

One More Try

90's inspired Hard Rock made in Detroit.

Who's to say you find a way to hold us back again.
The lesson keeps us so alive, just like the living dead.
Can't stop the speculation.....bonafide.
Running out of sound again, losing just in time.

Cold rejection an unfamiliar song. The art of being wrong.
It's Called projection. You tell me to be strong. The art of being wrong.

Cast aside the human try, holding on to Psalms you don't abide.
Fugitives placed on a train, broken down annihilation, forget the baggage claim.

Cold rejection an unfamiliar song. The art of being wrong.
It's Called projection. You tell me to be strong. The art of being wrong.
I'm tired to hear your wrong again.

Why stand forty stories tall. Head check you're not a hero.
Pages from a manuscript. Plain and clear you didn't read at all.
Head check you're not a hero.
When it comes to devastation, I guess we've scene it all. 
Time to watch it fall.

The Art of Being Wrong

90's inspire rock produced in Metro Detroit.

Look at you save the day pushing weary souls out of the way.
I guess I'm on my own.
It's not your call, it's not your lie. Excuse yourself from action all the time.
It doesn't have to be this way.
10 years of being sore. Leaves you wanting so much more 
Who will help you?

Cast aside the broken laws, and saddle up for one more cause.
Painting picture you want to see, like a bag of candied misery.
A can of whoop-ass it's all the same. Common sense is so mundane.
Learn the lesson. Who will save you?

Why try to help me when ribbons in your hair is all they see.
You're not the one that they deceive. 
Unmarked grave for one you love, viewing history from high above.
Above another moral line.
Dime store economists say salvation cannot exist.
Who will help you?

Cast aside the broken laws, and saddle up for one more cause.
Painting picture you want to see, like a bag of candied misery.
A can of whoop-ass it's all the same. Common sense is so mundane.
Learn the lesson. Who will save you?

And then we walk away. Honest wage and simple ways left behind.
And then we run away. You decide who will fly, learn the lesson.

Lessons

90's influence Guitar Rock cultivated in Metro Detroit.

I remember, we thought of everything. We had it down, or was it in between?
I had my legs to get me there. A hike to nevermore.
Searching for infinity, railing through the door......moving forward?

So I seized the day just like I did before, and I'm fading out.
It's the little things that keep me wanting more. Now I'm fading out.

Opportunity is bought and never sold. Wait a tired lifetime just to take control.....of a broken situation, of barely getting by.
A concept of prosperity impossible to divide.
Moving forward?

So I bare the weight just like I did before. Now I'm fading out.
And I found the things that leave me needing more. So I'm fading out.

Impossible to divide.

So I lost the hope I always had before, and I'm fading out.
It's just the little things that make me hate you more. Now I'm fading out.

Fading

Song from third official release from Reedy and Catbox Studios. Even the mighty fall, but one has to be something in order to be a "has been".  Drums-Quade Finnigan.

Always Never (single)

The third official release from Reedy and Catbox Studios. Homegrown and produced in Metro Detroit. A song that delivers Rustbelt vibe and Mid Western swagger. You know the guy that always brings his "A" game, even though they are a hack? This song if for that guy.
Guest Musician- Quade Finnigan(Drums)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q9tde8kws7k&t=12s

cOwbOy (Video Link in Description)

Song writer, Production, Dog owner....Mixing and mastering upon request.

Reedy

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