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Lead Singer Complex

by Kyley Styles

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Sythic Hex Super catchy! Absolutely love the way he mixed these genres together! "If I Had A Dime" and "Thousand Grand Pianos" are may favourite, followed very closely by the others!
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1.
Well it’s the first day of 10 days that I won’t be seeing you around Yeah, you’ll be drinking with your friends and honey, I’ll be in five other towns Are you feeling down? It’s the first day of 10 days that I’ll be missing kissing your face Yeah, you’ll be thinking you feel helpless, than you’ll selfishly put me in place You should see me waste the first day of 10 days Well it’s the first day of 10 days that I’m worried about my health Cause it’s the first day of 10 days that I don’t have to control myself And I need a little help It’s the first day of 10 days where I’ll be lonely only in the end But hey, it’s the first day of 10 days for sure you won’t score with my friends Can you feel us bend on the first day of 10 days? Yeah, it’s the first day of 10 days No no no, these aint no pretend days Yeah, it’s the first day of 10 days and I forgot your name I’m looking forward to a small vacation Break from your anger and your aggravation I guess I’m getting used to masturbation Let’s face it - I’ll be wasted and doing it for 10 days Well it’s the first day of 10 days where every wrong move is forgot And it’s the first day of 10 days I won’t hear you tell me not to smoke pot And I might smoke a lot Well, it’s the first day of 10 days, don’t let yourself forget that I’m gone The sun is shining on the beach, now who’s the son of a beach you’re on? Are you having fun the first day of 10 days? Yeah, it’s the first day of 10 days No no no, these ain’t no pretend days Yeah, it’s the first day of 10 days and I forgot your name
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Oh, on the first hot weekend of May I’m headed out to the lake Sweet Invermere is calling my name And “I’m coming now” is all I can say Oh, on the third warm weekend in June I’ll bring my six-string and sing a girl a tune A private serenade for her and the moon I’m guessing I’ll have them both on top of me soon This summer won’t be a bummer if I can get a hummer And drive to wherever a guy could find water Where the sky’s always hotter And somebody’s daughter is wearing a white skirt so tight It’s like she might flirt or hurt me tonight But hey, either way – the future looks bright! When it’s the very first day of July I’ll have my Canada flag flying high And now there’s nothing but the sun in the sky I think I’m having so much fun I could die, I could die And August is the dog days, they say But I’m not tired, I’m wired and wanna play Some bikini girls are looking my way And “I’m coming now” is all I can say This summer won’t be a bummer if I can get a hummer And drive to wherever a guy could find water Where the sky’s always hotter And somebody’s daughter is wearing a white skirt so tight It’s like she might flirt or hurt me tonight When it comes to September, we’ll have to remember Fun in the sun, hun - before skies dismember And bring on the colder old ghost of October It’s tragic, I’m sober – the magic, it’s over But next summer won’t be a bummer if I can get a hummer And drive to wherever a guy could find water Where the sky’s always hotter And somebody’s daughter is wearing a white skirt so tight It’s like she might flirt or hurt me tonight Woah, she might flirt or hurt me tonight
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WTF 03:54
Well, I remember when Saturdays used to be for play But now I haven't had a weekend off since May And I remember when it was okay to take my vacay But now i just do what my dick bosses say I’m feeling over-worked and under-paid I know I'm over-jerked and under-laid I’m gonna go berserk before I fade away Lately I just feel like real life sucks I think I'm growing up, what the fuck? Safe inside this rut I stand here stuck I think I'm growing up, what the fuck? I get I'm getting older but I used to feel so much bolder Why can’t I raise these lowered shoulders up? I remember when confidence was my best defense But now the ladies seem to laugh at my expense And I remember when common sense was the present tense Hey, am I really dumb enough to feel this dense? My love is under covers over me I'm still not under other’s ovaries I think even my mother would agree And my dad makes three Lately I just feel like real life sucks I think I'm growing up, what the fuck? Safe inside this rut I stand here stuck I think I'm growing up, what the fuck? I get I'm getting older but I used to feel so much bolder It’s time to raise these lowered shoulders up And scream, “What the fuck?” I thought we knew it all, and through it all still we fall down We blew it all so far from fooling in the school ground The fun is at an end, the road is winding to a bend Bust your bubble, lose your trouble, sing it with me – “WTF” I wish it was the 90s, can someone please remind me what decade that I’m in? ‘Cause I just can't win ever since 2010, when I lost all of my friends I’ve felt a lot less like a man, and more like god’s simple plan I’m feeling like a simple plan – and I still listen to them when… Lately I just feel like real life sucks I think I'm growing up, what the fuck? Safe inside this rut I stand here stuck I think I'm growing up, what the fuck? I get I'm getting older but I used to feel so much bolder It’s time to raise these lowered shoulders up And scream, “What the fuck?”
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Well, I won’t miss the way you dress just like you’re going to the beach And your sudden need for rescue when every guy’s in reach If you want big biceps, I’d check out at the gym If you want a guy who don’t get high Baby, I’m not him But I loved you better than, oh, any man And I loved you better than, oh, any man Well, I won’t miss the way you think you have a right to check my phone Then accuse me of ignoring you because I’m not at home If you wanna grow up, don’t treat me like a child If you want a bitch to do your dishes, babe, it’s not my style But I loved you better than, oh, any man And I loved you better than, oh, any man And had more bad weather than, oh, any man And I loved you better than, oh, any man You’re ripping this thing apart again And I’m gripping this thing too hard again ‘Cause you’re a perfect ten, and I loved you better than any man I won’t miss the way you wished inside that we would never last And your constant recognition of the things you could be past And I’ll finally start to realize why we can’t get along It’s ‘cause you hurt me with your words and babe I’m killing you in song 1…2… sing along I loved you better than, oh, any man And I loved you better than, oh, any man And had more bad weather than, oh, any man And I loved you better than, oh, any man
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And it feels like a thousand days since I looked into your eyes And I’ve thought of a thousand ways I’ve covered up a thousand lies We can’t make it through the maze and we don’t get a thousand tries Oh, it only took one more to realize That we’ve dreamt for a thousand nights spent together side by side We’ve fought through a thousand fights and the thousand tears you’ve cried I’ve wronged up a thousand rights and I could choose a thousand brides But you’re just way more beautiful inside Now it sounds like a thousand grand pianos keep playing our song Oh, and a thousand tiny violins start following along And they sing a thousand times “it’s over”, and the notes would show for sure That I loved you a thousand times more than I ever showed a thousand times before I know I’ve lit up a thousand fires to a thousand fields of green If we switched 50 thousand wires oh, would it fix this machine? I know all of your deep desires though, yeah, there’s thousands to be seen Lend an ear and you’ll hear just what I mean Now it sounds like a thousand grand pianos keep playing our song Oh, and a thousand tiny violins start following along And they sing a thousand times “it’s over”, and the notes would show for sure That I loved you a thousand times more than I ever showed a thousand times before This invented composition, instruments in this position Making sense in a decision you just have to make somehow Come here closer, take a listen – if those same ears I’ve been kissing Find it’s me that you’re still missing, then you’re bound to hear the sounds Of the walls crashing down It’ll sound like a thousand grand pianos and a thousand tiny violins yeah, Woah, a thousand grand pianos join a thousand tiny violins And now they’re all singing our song
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Rose Petals 05:25
It kinda feels like the last day of high school, and we’re free All I feel are summer days above me, above me It kinda feels like the very last dance for you and me Here I am trying to count the ways I love thee, I love thee And every time I think of rose petals on the floor I’ll picture the way your face shone in the candlelight the night that we swore We’d never hurt each other more - but we did, that’s it Don’t kid yourself, you’re still in love with me for sure And the only one who knows it is the rose petals on the floor This kinda feels like we’re cutting our own wings to watch them bleed Baby, surgery and faith won’t fix me, won’t fix me This kinda feels like we’re closing our eyes just to see If these binding ties collide, girl grip me, just grip me And every time I think of rose petals on the floor I’ll picture the way your face shone in the candlelight the night that we swore We’d never hurt each other more - but we did, that’s it Don’t kid yourself, you’re still in love with me for sure And the only one who knows it is the rose petals on the floor Just remember the next time you wake that seasons change Just remember the next time you wake that seasons change But the world it stays the same Will the girl stay the same through sunshine and rain? Just remember the next time you wake that seasons change Just remember the next time you wake that seasons change But the world it stays the same Will the girl stay the same through sunshine and rain?
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Hey, I’m an ant below your feet I’m every addict that you meet The beggar sitting on the street who’s too proud to admit Well I’m the girl who cuts her wrists Her boyfriend talks to her with fists The only reason they exist is for another hit Can somebody save them? I’m all you wanna be, all you wannabes All you wanna be is free like me? Well, I’m sick and tired of this sympathy song If the world had a voice man, we’d all sing along and we’d sing “The earth is perfect for this first time, for the first time The earth is worth it for the first time, for the first time” Well I’m the girl who can’t fit in So I make myself paper thin Or now I’m dead because my skin is not the color of the rest Hey, I’m your friend who has a gun He thinks his life can’t be undone Than underneath the rising sun he points it at his own chest Can somebody save him? I’m all you wanna be, all you wannabes All you wanna be is free like me? Well, I’m sick and tired of this sympathy song If the world had a voice man, we’d all sing along and we’d sing “The earth is perfect for this first time, for the first time The earth is worth it for the first time, for the first time” And we’ll stop discrimination, practice communication And feel this realization – one day we can save this nation And I’m sick and tired of this sympathy song If the world had a voice man, we’d all sing along and we’d sing “The earth is perfect for this first time, for the first time The earth is, the earth is worth it, yeah – the earth is perfect The earth is worth it, the earth is perfect”
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There’s misses ‘giving kisses’ when she’s feeling low When the weight of the world is looming and consuming the girl There’s mister ‘gonna hit you where it hurts again’ When his life’s in a haze - you know, he’d shed it but he’s set in his ways And hey, if you’re having one of those days… Just sing “oh, go slow, oh, go slow” Take a breath and sing “oh, go slow, oh, go slow” There’s misses ‘making wishes on a shooting star’ ‘Cause she’s missing her life now that she’s been smothered between mother and wife There’s mister ‘poppin’ blisters’ when he shares the news Sure the hurt never stays - you know your parents just don’t care if you’re gay And hey, if you’re having one of those days… Just sing “oh, go slow, oh, go slow” Take a breath and sing “oh, go slow, oh, go slow” And don’t you cry - your world will be alright Your world will be alright, let light shine Have faith inside - time always turns the tide Time always turns the tide, so why hide?
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Hey, Uncle Alcohol Is Auntie Depressants hanging somewhere around? ‘Cause you two bring me up when I’m down Hey, Uncle Alcohol It’s tragic to hear about your cousin cocaine Can’t get him out of my brain these days Hey, Uncle Alcohol Papa Percosets was laid to rest last year I still feel the pain without him near Hey, Uncle Alcohol Have you seen my sister cigarettes today? Yeah, she’s still smoking hot you might say So open your invitation to this occasion What an awkward family reunion situation Hey, Uncle Alcohol Mama Marijuana is staying at my place in town ‘Cause her joint burned to the ground Hey, Uncle Alcohol Let’s grab your buds Bacardi and Big Bear beer And your Brother Bourbon can meet us here Hey, Uncle Alcohol Hey, Uncle Alcohol Hey, Uncle Alcohol Hey, Uncle Alcohol This ain’t rehabilitation, it’s celebration Of an awkward family reunion situation At times in life, when things go wrong We all need somebody to lean on And family’s the one thing that’s always there Yeah family will always care Oh your family should always care
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Hate, I’m writing to you tonight To remind you that our soul’s lost in the war Hate, I’m fighting for you tonight Just to find you and what we’re fighting for And how bad do we need it? Like it’s waiting, it’s watching It’s inside you and me And this infinite freedom Will take us down before we get a chance to see Time’s tickin’ in the human race And we’ve made our mistakes But we’ll rise above this hate I know that we can fall from grace to this beautiful place If we rise above this hate Woah, hate, I’m writing to you tonight to remind you That things are not the way they seem And hate, the only cure for the cancer’s what caused it Yeah, it’s an insubstantial dream And it’s floating around us Like it takes up space in every mind And how can we destroy it? Well, the answer will take us ‘till the end of the world to find Time’s tickin’ in the human race And we’ve made our mistakes But we’ll rise above this hate I know that we can fall from grace to this beautiful place If we rise above this hate Lord, if we rise above this hate Lord, if we rise above this hate Hate, I’m writing to you tonight To remind you that our soul’s lost in the war Hate, I’m fighting for you tonight Just to find you and what we’re fighting for
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I’m here to explain to you doctor, what’s wrong with my pride ‘Cause something keeps burning inside And it’s breaking my heart and it’s tearing me apart every night Man, I can’t go to sleep, ‘cause I’ve tried I just leave the light on think about Where I think she is tonight, and if her hair is shining bright And what’s that new sparkle that’s in her eyes It must mean I’m not on her mind – big surprise If I had a dime for every time that she kissed another guy I might have a dollar or more Oh, I’m not sure, depends where her conscience hides When I believed her most of the time But everybody lies, oh everybody lies I’m here to explain to you doctor, what’s wrong with my head Cause I felt like crying instead When she said the world might be better off if I woke up dead Man I sure miss sleeping in her sweet bed I just leave the light on to think about Where I think she is tonight, and what she wears when going out And from dusk ‘till it dawns on me, there’s no doubt That girl ain’t thinking of me now - wow If I had a dime for every time that she touched another guy I might have five dollars or more Woah, well I’m not sure, depends where her conscience hides When I believed her most of the time But everybody lies, oh, everybody lies I love you, I hate you, I miss you, get out of my house ‘Cause I’m better off without you I can’t wait to be with you, boy, I wouldn’t dare to kiss you – EW Make up your mind and your mouth If I had a dime for every time that she fucked another guy She’d say that I’d just make no cents Well no offense, but I’m not dense – it’s in her eyes I believed her most of the time But if I had a dime for every time that she wished that I would die I might be a millionaire Oh is that not fair, well should I care, were you polite? When I believed you most of the time, but everybody lies Woah, well I’m not sure, depends where her conscience hides When I believed her most of the time But everybody lies, oh, everybody lies
16.
Well there’s a twinkle in your eye, like the little star I’m wishing upon tonight Am I chasing rabbits or are these habits bound to catch up with my life? Your anger fades, but the hate inside that caused it will remain the same I’d turn off the light if it was right Oh, but it will only cause us pain No, we can’t make this right, and we ain’t gonna solve this tonight Let’s go to bed angry Let’s go to bed angry Well there’s a fire in your eye that could burn up hell without even trying to ignite And I’m holding a lighter up to the sky when we collide To heights higher than the clouds that are now raining down on us tonight I’d turn off the light if it was mine Oh, but it’s yours and you deny No, we can’t make this right, and we ain’t gonna solve this tonight Let’s go to bed angry Let’s go to bed angry Tonight, we black out the white And choose darkness over light And if we rest this, we’ll forget this fight But keep in mind, that when the morning shines Wicked sunlight through the blinds We’ll have left this shit behind No, we can’t make this right, and we ain’t gonna solve this tonight Let’s go to bed angry Let’s go to bed, go to bed Let’s go to bed, go to bed Baby, let’s go to bed Sleep tight princess, goodnight – don’t’ let those bed bugs bite Now that your white knight’s no longer by your side Well you’ll be fine to fight them, but, will I? But, will I? But, will I?
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Well, I remember when Saturdays used to be for play But now I haven't had a weekend off since May And I remember when it was okay to take my vacay But now i just do what my dick bosses say I’m feeling over-worked and under-paid I know I'm over-jerked and under-laid I’m gonna go berserk before I fade away Lately I just feel like real life sucks I think I'm growing up, what the fuck? Safe inside this rut I stand here stuck I think I'm growing up, what the fuck? I get I'm getting older but I used to feel so much bolder Why can’t I raise these lowered shoulders up? I remember when confidence was my best defense But now the ladies seem to laugh at my expense And I remember when common sense was the present tense Hey, am I really dumb enough to feel this dense? My love is under covers over me I'm still not under other’s ovaries I think even my mother would agree And my dad makes three Lately I just feel like real life sucks I think I'm growing up, what the fuck? Safe inside this rut I stand here stuck I think I'm growing up, what the fuck? I get I'm getting older but I used to feel so much bolder It’s time to raise these lowered shoulders up And scream, “What the fuck?” I thought we knew it all, and through it all still we fall down We blew it all so far from fooling in the school ground The fun is at an end, the road is winding to a bend Bust your bubble, lose your trouble, sing it with me – “WTF” I wish it was the 90s, can someone please remind me what decade that I’m in? ‘Cause I just can't win ever since 2010, when I lost all of my friends I’ve felt a lot less like a man, and more like god’s simple plan I’m feeling like a simple plan – and I still listen to them when… Lately I just feel like real life sucks I think I'm growing up, what the fuck? Safe inside this rut I stand here stuck I think I'm growing up, what the fuck? I get I'm getting older but I used to feel so much bolder It’s time to raise these lowered shoulders up And scream, “What the fuck?”

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The first full length album by independent solo artist Kyley Styles explores an idea that will change the way you think about your favorite bands; their chemistry, their attitudes, and the way they conduct themselves on and off the stage.

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released February 9, 2020

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