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A two piece buzzsaw of melodic aggression influenced by a time when music was about the artistic side and not how much cash was generated! Lyrics do matter and
The melodic aggression performed by this two piece noise bomb can be described as if the Sex Pistols were covering Green Day while being influenced by Queens Of The Stone Age impersonating the Ramones at a Nirvana afterparty that celebrates the genius of The Beatles! What?....its TINY BLACK TANTRUM hailing from the midwest wearing their sarcasm and attitudes with a sneer of fun and rebellion. Dan and Matt were one time co-workers that never actually worked in the same building or on the same shift but shared mutual friends, musical interests and the same attitude without ever meeting or speaking with one another. Finally coming together after three years of this, they combined forces and exploded with so many songs and recordings they decided to give it a go in the public eye. Realizing that more humans could only upset the perfectly insane world they had created for themselves by themselves, they keep it a two piece buzzsaw thats short and sweet with no volume control!! The debut album "Throwin' fits for years!" was released in April 2010 and is available upon request. Currently in the studio recording the follow up which is set for a fall release of this year!
Song Info
Genre
Rock Punk
Charts
Peak #305
Peak in subgenre #11
Author
Lyrics: Matt Hitt/ Music: Tiny Black Tantrum
Rights
2010
Uploaded
July 13, 2010
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MP3 2.3 MB 128 kbps 2:31
Lyrics
DOWNGRADE I need a fix .… But my guns wont rain on your parade I feel offensive…But silence shall detain I got a fever for flavors found from misbehavin’ I’ll stop this traffic and watch the tempers flare… I need you down….Heads in clouds will ruin this town I need you down….This beats pretending the world goes round I need you down… Pit stop for gasoline with nicotine and too much caffeine I’ve got a heart rate but I don’t feel alive I strum the hum drums and chase the demons with our broomsticks We scatter politics and gave rehab a try…. I need you down….Heads in clouds will ruin this town I need you down….This beats pretending the world goes round I need you down… (muffled) I stuff this suitcase and drain the veins that fuel destruction I cap this salary and claim my waivers right I beg to differ but different begging makes the difference I’m claustrophobic but always fit things tight….. I need you down….Heads in clouds will ruin this town I need you down….This beats pretending the world goes round I need you down…
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