Hey lets see what you think of these couple of babys. Were a band called The Strides and we recorded our first gig live in Dublin on 24/04/40 in a venue called The Hub. 200 people turned up and we supported a band called Marvin.
More info on us can be found on
www.thestrides.net where a vid is also avail. Any comments on what you think would be brilliant. thank you all.
Burn The Trains
www.burntnewmedia.com/thestrides/songs/burnthetrains_live.mp3One Of A Kind
www.burntnewmedia.com/thestrides/songs/oneofakind_live.mp3Lyrics
Burn The Trains
A bit of hope, A bit of change, burn the trains cause im getting off.
I need no faith, cause I don’t praise, so sit down preacher man, you’ve had your say
No one/body stops here along the way
And I don’t care what all you people say
Break the boxes, this countries not so lame
I love my soul, more than this, so burn the trains cause im getting off.
And who’s to say, we’ve lost our way, ill take my chances now anyday
No one/body stops here along the way
And I don’t care what all you people say
Break the boxes, this countries not so lame
No one/body stops here along the way
And I don’t care what all you people say
Break the boxes, this countries not so lame
Your head has gone, but I am strong, and I know you sing but your shoes are wrong
And I will be found, cause I love the sound, of ten thousand years crashing to the ground
No one/body stops here along the way
And I don’t care what all you people say
Break the boxes, this countries not so lame
No one/body stops here along the way
And I don’t care what all you people say
Break the boxes, this countries not so lame
One of a Kind
I wanna run, I wanna fight,
We’ll celebrate with Rosey
But don’t pretend you know me
I live for the free
It’s the only way to be
Until your eyes believe this
You will never be a witness
To here her sing “yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah”<br>
I walk on cinnamon lane, just to try to contain, all the dreams that are set to come back to me
Now she is out of my mind, I see she;s one of a kind, and all the winners can see all the good she;s done
When I looked in her eyes, I see the fuckers run by, cause they aint got the bottle to fight no more,
Now she is out of my mind, I see she;s one of a kind, and all the winners can see all the good she;s done
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah.
I wanna run, I wanna fight,
We’ll celebrate with Rosey
But don’t pretend you know me
I live for the free
It’s the only way to be
Until your eyes believe this
You will never be a witness
To here her sing “yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah”<br>
I walk on cinnamon lane, just to try to contain, all the dreams that are set to come back to me
Now she is out of my mind, I see she;s one of a kind, and all the winners can see all the good she;s done
When I looked in her eyes, I see the fuckers run by, cause they aint got the bottle to fight no more,
Now she is out of my mind, I see she;s one of a kind, and all the winners can see all the good she;s done
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah.