The Fire Men
by The Fire Men
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Digital Album
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Busted In Jamaica
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Internet Love Song
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Nancy
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How Can I
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What I Want
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Garbage
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Maybe Someday
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about
Four NYC musicians got together to write songs for TV and Film placement, played some live gigs and realized that their singer/lyricist is one of the most original front men they have ever seen!!
Presenting: The Fire Men
Their first Single "California Sun" was released on July 4, 2009 featuring a guest vocal by Micky Dolenz from The Monkees. This Single is available on I Tunes and Amazon
Any requests to License their music should be sent to: zarkool@earthlink.net
ROCK ON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Presenting: The Fire Men
Their first Single "California Sun" was released on July 4, 2009 featuring a guest vocal by Micky Dolenz from The Monkees. This Single is available on I Tunes and Amazon
Any requests to License their music should be sent to: zarkool@earthlink.net
ROCK ON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
credits
released 01 July 2010
Eric K (Guit), Shane S (Mouth), Skinny Rich (Membrane), Jaimo (Low), T Bone Hutch (All Saxes), Satish (All Trumpets), M & M (Keys), HD & DB (Girls)
All songs Written & Produced by The Fire Men
Published by FM Music
Basic Tracks recorded to 2" Analog Tape (STUDER)@ Excello Studios, Brooklyn, N.Y. Engineered by Greg Thompson
Overdubs @ MyShyTune Studios, Kato's Club House, T Bones Chicken Shack.
Mixed @ MyShyTune Studios by Skinny Rich
Mastered by Ben Lindell
c. FM Music 2010
Eric K (Guit), Shane S (Mouth), Skinny Rich (Membrane), Jaimo (Low), T Bone Hutch (All Saxes), Satish (All Trumpets), M & M (Keys), HD & DB (Girls)
All songs Written & Produced by The Fire Men
Published by FM Music
Basic Tracks recorded to 2" Analog Tape (STUDER)@ Excello Studios, Brooklyn, N.Y. Engineered by Greg Thompson
Overdubs @ MyShyTune Studios, Kato's Club House, T Bones Chicken Shack.
Mixed @ MyShyTune Studios by Skinny Rich
Mastered by Ben Lindell
c. FM Music 2010
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- Track Name: Busted In Jamaica
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BUSTED IN JAMAICA
Got busted in Jamaica, Busted for cocaine rock
Busted by the man who took my hand, you can’t get on that bus
Hey Ha, Hey Ha
I got busted in Jamaica, Busted for cocaine rock
Busted by the man who took my hand, you can’t get on that bus
Can’t get on that bus my friend, can’t get off this island
Can’t get on that bus my friend, You’ve been busted in Jamaica
get off, I can’t get on
I can’t get off, I can’t get on
I can’t get off, I can’t get on
I can’t get off, I can’t get off on off
Or on that bus
He took me to the station rumbled through my shit
had me stand there naked laughing at my dick
I asked to use the rest room, when he took me there
He only gave me two sheets to wipe my derriere
I can’t get off, I can’t get on
I can’t get off, I can’t get on
I can’t get off, I can’t get on
I can’t get off, I can’t get off on off
Or on that bus
Off on off or on that bus
Off on off or on that bus
Off on off or on that bus
Off on off or on that bus - Track Name: Internet Love Song
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INTERNET LOVE SONG
I met a fine black woman on the internet
I woke up alone naked in her bed
I look at the phone it’s 11am
I call in sick cause I don’t care
I grab my coke I put on my pants
I wrote her a note, I’m not your man
I got stoned when I got home
Now I’m alone and wrestling with my sins
I will try, I’ll try to love you
you will need a better man
I will try, I’ll try to love you
But I don’t know just who I am
met a crazy little bitch that cuts her wrist
a couple of dates and she wanted my kiss
I woke alone I was naked again
I looked at the phone and called another friend
I grabbed my coke I put on my pants
I wrote her a note, I’m not your man
I got stoned when I got home
Now I’m alone and wrestling with my sins
I will try, I’ll try to love you
you will need a better man
I will try, I’ll try to love you
But I don’t know just who I am
who I am
who I am
I could never fall in love
I could never fall in love again
I could never fall in love
I could never fall in love again
Fall in love again
Fall in love again
Fall in love - Track Name: Nancy
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NANCY
Nancy do you hear me, Nancy do you feel
Nancy do you feel the way I feel for you
I’m lonely without you and your company
Nancy lets take a load off, Nancy lets relax
Nancy do you feel the way I feel for you
I’m hungry without you for your company
My life it wasn’t great until you came my way
I want to ease your pain like you have mine
My life it wasn’t great until you came my way
I want to ease your pain like you have mine
Like you have mine
Nancy I want to hold your hand, Nancy I want to be your man
Nancy do you feel the way I feel for you
I’m a junkie without you and your company
My life it wasn’t great until you came my way
I want to ease your pain like you have mine
My life it wasn’t great until you came my way
I want to ease your pain like you have mine
Like you have mine, Like you have mine
I wanna ease your pain, I wanna ease your pain
Like you have mine, Like you have mine
I wanna ease your pain, I wanna ease your pain
Like you have mine
I wanna ease your pain, I wanna ease your pain
Like you have mine, Like you have mine
I wanna ease your pain, Like you have mine
Like you have mine
I wanna ease your pain, Like you have mine
I wanna ease your pain, I wanna ease your pain
Like you have mine - Track Name: How Can I
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HOW CAN I
How can I convince you that I love you
That the stars aligned above you
Were written for your Written for your eyes
How can I destroy the pain you’ve hated
So cynical and jaded
Reflections of what’s past in days gone by
They might say that I wasn’t strong
But they don’t know my pain
They might say that I was just wrong
‘cause I threw it all away
Why can’t I prove it to you
To get it through to you
I know that this isn’t fake
How can I convince you that I love you
That the stars aligned above you
Were written for your . . . Written for your eyes
How can I destroy the pain you’ve hated
So cynical and jaded
Reflections of what’s past in days gone by
Endless days, the records are gone
I tried to pull my weight
Love and hate, the timing was wrong
The letter was too late
How can I prove it to you
To get it through to you
I know that this isn’t fake
How can I convince you that I love you
That the stars aligned above you
Were written for your Written for your eyes
How can I destroy the pain you’ve hated
So cynical and jaded
Reflections of what’s past in days gone by - Track Name: California Sun (EP version)
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CALIFORNIA SUN
I buy cigarettes on credit
So I’m killing myself two times
I have a baggie full of change
All the money that I could find
When I cash it in I’ll score
Get fucked up fall asleep on the floor
In the morning I am wanting more
So maybe I should choose the lord
Maybe I should, I’ve been thinking about it
Maybe I should go to bed
Maybe I should go ahead and shout
Maybe I should let it out
Look out California here I come
Look out, look out, California
Look out, look out, look out, California
My brother said he hates me
The way I hate myself
You’re in a wasted town you’re wasting days
I could put you on my shelf
I ended up as a rebel
He’s headed to Iran
I’ve had enough of my four walls
I’m about to make my stand
Maybe I should, I’ve been thinking about it
Maybe I should go to bed
Maybe I should go ahead and shout
Maybe I should let it out
Look out California here I come
Look out, look out, California
Look out, look out, look out, California
Maybe I should go ahead and shout
Maybe I should let it out
Look out California here I come
Look out, look out, California
Look out, look out, look out, California
Look out, look out, look out, California
Look out, look out, look out, California
Look out, look out, look out, California
Sun - Track Name: What I Want
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WHAT I WANT
you know you want what I got for you
you know what I need from you
is the truth
you're not under control, you're not under control.
you know what I got, what I got for you
and you know what I need from you
what I need from you is the truth
It's what I want, what I need
what I want, what I need from you
what I need from you
is the truth
you know what I get from you
and you know what I need is true
you're from a town with a lonely view
the bended roses they wait for you
you're what I want, you're what I need
you're what I want, what I need from you
what I need from you is the truth
you're what I want, you're what I need
you're what I want, what I need from you
what I need from you is the truth
you know what I get from you
gets in between in between our love
and you know what I need from you and what I got
what I give to you is what I want
It's what I need, it's what I want
what I need from you, what I need from you is the truth
what I want, what I need
what I want, what I need from you
what I need from you is the truth. etc. repeat - Track Name: Garbage
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GARBAGE
I’ve had enough of this Garbage, I’ve had enough of this Garbage
I’ve had enough of this Garbage, I’ve had enough of this Garbage
Paris Hilton you pimped out trick, Your granddad hates that he made you rich
Lindsey Lohan biting my style been on a binge since I was a child
Jennifer Tilly you can gamble with my willy
Cristiana Aguilera showin off your milky mothers
Trash, It’s all just Trash, It’s all just Trash
Garbage
I’ve had enough of this Garbage, I’ve had enough of this Garbage
I’ve had enough of this Garbage
Playboy Cruise your loud and obtuse, If I was Clooney I would punch you dude
Michael Jackson where’s your passion, You were the King now your face is plastic
Tony Romo, Joe Simpson on your cell phone, David Hasselhoff
Where do you get off
Trash, It’s all just Trash
It’s all just Trash
It’s all just Trash
Trash, Trash, Trash, Trash, Trash
It’s all just Trash, It’s all just Trash
I buy the People Magazine, I buy the Enquirer
I got the Ok from the UK and I’m down with TMZ
And I got Perez Hilton talkin about Paris Hilton
I know everything about these people, who know nothing about me
I don’t know anything about the people I work with, the people I love
the people I hate
I’m not even sure if I hate the people I hate anymore
All I know is I’m consumed with this trash, trash, trash
Garbage
I’ve had enough of this Garbage, I’ve had enough of this Garbage
I’ve had enough of this - Track Name: Maybe Someday
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MAYBE SOMEDAY
gotta get up and I gotta go
I must move on but I’m moving way too slow
Cause I will never sell em gold
Get off my ass stop fuckin around this town
I fake a smile talk for awhile
My heads in the air in another place today
Just thinking about what’s going on
I don’t have a wife and my friend got married last Sunday
I’m sitting here with a bottle of beer
And maybe I’m scarred my world is out there somewhere
I’m all alone on a bar stool
I don’t wanna go home my world is out there somewhere
But I don’t care, lately I don’t care
Mama I don’t care, lately I don’t care
I wanna move on I gotta get well
Before I die and I find myself in hell
When I go out it’s all night long
When I get home I have a couple more
I hate my life, I love my life
It fluctuates it changes every day
Thinking about does heaven exist
Do I wanna live or jump in front of your subway
I’m sitting here with a bottle of beer
And maybe I’m scared my world is out there somewhere
I’m all alone on a bar stool
I don’t wanna go home my world it’s out there somewhere
But I don’t care, lately I don’t care
Mama I don’t care, lately I don’t care
Maybe someday, maybe I will find my place
Maybe someday the Rolling Stone you’ll see my face
Maybe someday, maybe I will find my way
Maybe someday on the Rolling Stone you’ll see my face
Someday, Rolling Stone you’ll see my face
I’ll be with my friends Rolling Stone you’ll see my face I’ll be with my friends
My friends to the end I’ll be with my friends My friends to the end
