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Crybabaydemomp3
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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!
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Genre
Rock Punk
Peak in subgenre #29
Author
Lyrics: Matt Hitt/ Music: Tiny Black Tantrum
Rights
2010
Uploaded
July 13, 2010
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MP3 1.7 MB 128 kbps 1:53
Lyrics
CRYBABY My realizationa026.I cant be stopped this time Such admirationa026.Once bitten twice as fine I suck for tastina019a026But I need a shot of disdain Make room for Gonzoa026. My face so bruised from the paina026 --I got a reason I got a ridea026. Dona019t need a reason No need to hidea026Thata019s not a reason My mother says a026 My eyes tell everythinga026 Ia019ve got this patienta026Ia019ve got his hands tied tight Ia019ve grown complacenta026And Ia019ve got no fuel for the flight Ia019m just impatienta026I stand of all in my way Make room for Bubbya026.Make love in corners you staya026. --My fascination My guaranteea026Infatuation I want to leavea026Self mutilation Ia019ve got a chancea026.My mom knows everythinga026 My guesstimationa026Is crawling backwards on stairs Your decorationsa026.Will burn like fathera019s cold stares Last occupationa026Makes me a man I despise Now broke from breakinga026I live to apologizea026.. --I got an answer Ia019m still to blamea026Youa019ve got an answer Ia019m still to blamea026Youa019ve got the answer When I make decisionsa026.I fail at everything!!a026.
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