H Brennon Holmes
I love this song. Heard you play at Pilsen Art House last November. I was in the back room when you started playing and was just drawn toward your music. You sounded so good. Uncommonly good.
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"Mass Appeal plays out as an electric current of pure energy that will send shivers down your spine. With punchy and fiery guitar lines, smooth bass lines, punchy drum fills, and passionate vocals, "Mass Appeal" will always ramp you up and get the listener full of energy.
lyrics
Mouth so chunky, I can't flow
Talkin' shit goes door to door
I feel so professional
And you think I'm evil
My life is on the Adderall
My life is on the Adderall
Talking shit, got broken jaw
I keep on going, there is no applause
Making excuses and feeling so useless
"Kicks" is my song as long as the shoe fits
You niggas so lame and all of you childish
Looking at me, look at my mileage
I'm gassing it up, taking it up
Look at all the money
I'm breaking it up, breaking it up, I'm breaking it up
I ain't changed since 2000 and what
I became famous for murdering you fucks
People acting like I'm not giving enough
I'm not giving enough
I'm not giving enough
I'm not giving enough
I'm not giving enough
Mass appeal, I got mass appeal
Mass appeal, I got mass appeal
You've given up, who gives a fuck
You've given up, who gives a fuck
Mass appeal, I got mass appeal
Mass appeal, I got mass appeal
You've given up, who gives a fuck
You've given up, who gives a fuck
Go
I am amazing
We are the reason
I am exhausted
I am believing
Please be cautious
I'm so nauseous
Isolate yourself because you know what the problem is
Making the songs and I don't wanna stunt
Knowing I'm reckless and I don't give a fuck
And I'm chasing the charms, and I'm still out of luck
And I'm seeing myself, and I'm drenched in sin
And my party is over, and I can't get in
And I know that I'm broken, and I know that I'm chosen
And I'm going up, and I'm giving a fuck
And I don't wanna stunt, and I don't wanna stunt, and I don't wanna stunt
Mass appeal, I got mass appeal
Mass appeal, I got mass appeal
You've given up, who gives a fuck
You've given up, who gives a fuck
Mass appeal, I got mass appeal
Mass appeal, I got mass appeal
You've given up, who gives a fuck
You've given up, who gives a fuck
What hurts more than being forgotten is to exist and not matter
To an ex love or to an ex friend is a recipe for disaster
I'm sorry Mom and Dad, I've been so distant
But I hate the separation, it made me dismissive
I'm sorry for all the times that I say "sorry"
The reasonable man adapts himself to the world
While the unreasonable man persists in trying to have the world adapt to himself
Therefore all progress depends on the unreasonable man
Mass appeal, I got mass appeal
Mass appeal, I got mass appeal
You've given up, who gives a fuck
You've given up, who gives a fuck
Mass appeal, I got mass appeal
Mass appeal, I got mass appeal
You've given up, who gives a fuck
You've given up, who gives a fuck
credits
released August 2, 2019
Gardner McFadden - Vocals
Myles Bacon - Guitar
Austen Goebel - Bass
Danny Delgado - Drums
A cataclysm of cultures and sounds through one body. Bringing your alternative
truths to life.
Comprised of vocalist Gardner McFadden III, guitarist Myles Bacon, bassist Austen Goebel, and drummer Danny Delgado, the group emerges as a classic take on alternative music.
Their unique sound can only be described as BLAQROCK....more
