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The Irony of Eminece
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Instrumentation Jake - Vocals, keys, lyrics Mike T - Drums Mike H - Guitar George Smith Bass Adam - Guitar Biography Music is a shared passion, love, and lifestyle of five aspiring artists from the Greater Toledo area, who all have their minds and hearts set straight forward, with the common goal of becoming a national act where touring and recording are adopted as a favorite past time. Each member came together and instantly created chemistry, due to each of their diverse musical backgrounds and common goals. Realizing that the music industry is fast-paced and complex beyond comprehension, Highland has come to believe that as long as they stay grounded and write music that can both reveal their personas but also connect to a universal audience, they have a promising chance; they live by the concept of creating a unique, self-actualizing sound while also giving listeners of all ages some musical therapy to rock out to. The diverse influences of the band include The Used, Green Day, Morrissey, Radiohead, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Smashing Pumpkins, Aerosmith, Metallica, The Doors, and Coldplay. Utlimately, the band will keep playing and pursuing their dream with every last breath in them. Highland is so greatful for the intense impact music has had on their lives on so many levels that they hope to make their mark and impact listeners and future artists the same way past and present musicians have influenced them. To Highland, music is an artistic symbol of what exactly life is all about, physical and cognitively; they don't want to simply make a hit record, they want to make a hit career with admirable longevity that sets examples for future musicians.
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Charts
#13,352 today Peak #219
#773 in subgenre Peak #17
Author
(J. Pilewski) Highland
Rights
2005
Uploaded
January 08, 2007
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MP3 2.5 MB 96 kbps 3:41
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"The Irony Of Eminence" (J. Pilewski) This is where the widowed lead the way... and blackened hearts will march the death parade This is when the angels start to cry... as the aforementioned bid goodbye Do you hate the way I went? Or the sound of my lament? Or maybe just hate letting go? chorus: When you miss me, come and kiss me, You will find me in the ground I'll be broken, dead, and frozen Bring black roses for my crown And don't forget, it was YOU that put me down Listen as the aching bells will toll... ringing out the fragile life you stole Tragedy will often be misplaced... covering any blame and empty space Well if this is what you want, Then it's you that I should haunt... Forget it, you don't deserve my ghost chorus (repeat) So if this is how it feels when the dirt is at your heels, Just leave me, forget me and go
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