Warshow Angels

by Warshow Angels

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released May 8, 2014

Warshow Angels:
Kneel Cohn (Vocals, Guitars, Synth & FX)
Todd Bryerton (Drums)
Eight Bit (Bass Guitar and Synth)

Plus special guests:
Tony Barber - Bass Guitar (Buzzcocks, Lack Of Knowledge)
Peter Holmstrom - Guitar and Noise (Dandy Warhols)
Sami Yaffa - Bass Guitar (Hanoi Rocks, New York Dolls, Mike Monroe)
Nicky Garratt - Guitar (UK Subs, Nik Turner's Hawkwind)
Martin Shellard - Bass Guitar (Spiritualized)
TJ Hamilton - Bass Guitar (Written In Ashes)
Larry Zgonc - Upright Bass (Portland Opera Orchestra)

Bonus track remixed by:
Julian Beeston (Nitzer Ebb, Pigface)

Produced by Kneel Cohn
Mixed and mastered by Steve Sundholm

Recorded at: Columbia West, Seventh Floor, Pyramid,
Treehole/Astoria, and Angry Lamb studios.

Mixed at Kung Fu Bakery studios.

© copyright 2014 Kneel Cohn (BMI)

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Warshow Angels New York, New York

Brash, sexy retro-futuristic post-punk. Envision a 21st century T-Rex meets the director's cut of Blade Runner, and you've got NYC's Warshow Angels.

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Track Name: Bang Bang Love
bang bang
let my mind go
bang bang
let this love flow
bang bang
I need you near me,
hear me fear me
give me that bang bang love
bang bang love

we’re so young
all wrapped up in something wrong
silent violently more and more
dragging my ego down to the floor

bang bang
let my mind go
bang bang
let this love flow
bang bang
I need you near me,
hear me fear me
give me that bang bang love
bang bang love

you’re so strong
you only wanted to watch me cry
silent violently more and more
dragging my ego down to the floor

twenty first century love, sell me
never let me go… let go, let go?
let go let go

bang bang
let my mind go
bang bang
let this love flow
bang bang
I need you near me,
hear me fear me
give me that bang bang love
bang bang love
Track Name: Bruises
we’re closing in on heaven
it’s too soon to tell
we’ve kissed two kinds of violence
in one kind of hell

bullets over blood
let our bruises fall in love
dusted and undone
let our bruises fall in love

do you believe in angels?
they’re so hard to find
holding our hands like strangers
in the cold half-light

bullets over blood
let our bruises fall in love
dusted and undone
let our bruises fall in love

and when our hearts get tired
crushed and tumble down
breathless and disenchanted
in second skin we’ll drown

bullets over blood
let our bruises fall in love
dusted and undone
let our bruises fall in love
Track Name: Prozac Smile
this is a twenty first century love song

Prozac… I’ve always wanted you
Prozac… do you want me to?
Prozac… I like your style
Prozac… I love your Prozac smile

give me freedom, give me the gun
I want to control everything and everyone
I am the whore of the hollywood hills
I am the maker of all your thrills

Prozac… I’ve always wanted you
Prozac… do you want me to?
Prozac… I like your style
Prozac… I love your Prozac Smile

give me glamour
give me the toys
chemical kisses with the shotgun joy
I am the secret I’m the upscale trend
not just a lover, I’m your friend

Prozac… I’ve always wanted you
Prozac… do you want me to?
Prozac… I like your style
Prozac… I love your Prozac Smile
love me, motor me, thrill me, kill me
love me, love me, love me, love me

Prozac… I’ve always wanted you
Prozac… do you want me to?
Prozac… I like your style
Prozac… I love your Prozac smile
Track Name: This Is Not A (Hit Song) [explicit]
this is not a hit song, this is a sh*t song
k – k – k – kickin’ out the jams gone hopelessly wrong
you’re smacked up, you’ve cracked up, your ego’s obscene
sucker-punch junkies kissing corporate machine

yeah, oh yeah… alright!
and the kids scream
yeah, oh yeah… alright!

this. is not. is not a hit song
there are no clever lyrics so you can’t sing along
if failure is a weapon then you’re armed to the teeth
just another poseur on the hit song scene

this is not a hit song, no knack for the game
ch – ch – ch – choking on the airwaves riding the shame train
you’re faded, outdated, and f***ed in the head
number one with a bullet, now you’re playing dead

yeah, oh yeah… alright!
and the kids scream
yeah, oh yeah… alright!

this. is not. is not a hit song
there are no clever lyrics so you can’t sing along
if failure is a weapon then you’re armed to the teeth
just another poseur on the hit song scene

verse, chorus, rinse, repeat
bridge, hook, humbling defeat
intro, outro, star-dusted smack
lick it up f***er you’re an auto-tuned hack

this. is not. is not a hit song
there are no clever lyrics so you can’t sing along
if failure is a weapon then you’re armed to the teeth
just another poseur on the hit song scene
Track Name: Red Plastik Crush
red plastik crush
is it a bit too much
is it a bit too much for a girl like you?
red plastik dream
you’re not what you seem
you may not be real but I feel it too

everybody wants a part of you
the heart of you, falls apart for you
every sucker crush collides with you
crashing cars, falling stars and you

got a crush
I’ve got a crush
I’ve got a crush on you

red plastik star
your image is what you are
the cash machines in demand for a girl like you
red plastik crawl
emotions I can’t recall
feels like I’m gonna to drown again with you

everybody wants a part of you
the heart of you, falls apart for you
every sucker crush collides with you
crashing cars, falling stars and you

got a crush
I’ve got a crush
I’ve got a crush on you
Track Name: Sexy TV Trash
you can call me anytime
you’ve got me hanging on your line lately
you’re the one I’m thinking of
you make my heart go bang bang love
I want to be your television
turn me on and watch me glow
I want to be your television
you know... you know?

hey sexy TV trash
you’re my prime time network flash
hey sexy TV trash
coming down gonna crash

you can watch me on your screen
you just tune into my frequency
you’re the one I’m thinking of
you make my heart go bang bang love
I want to be your television
turn me on and watch me glow
I want to be your television
you know... you know?

hey sexy TV trash
you’re my prime time network flash
hey sexy TV trash
coming down gonna crash

I want to be your television
turn me on and watch me glow
I want to be your television
you know... you know?

hey sexy TV trash
you’re my prime time network flash
hey sexy TV trash
coming down gonna crash

hey hey hey
hey hey hey
Track Name: Dive
divine machine on the screen
burning out, burning clean
blown away, young today
electric love kill the hate

I wish I would
I wish I might
save me from myself tonight

don’t take a dive
damage inside
don’t take a dive
damage inside
I’m gonna make you see
the star of the century

so real now, not coming down
burning in, burning out
this love of mine, this drug of mine
ecstasy heart, beautiful mind
I wish I would
I wish I might
save me from myself tonight

don’t take a dive
damage inside
don’t take a dive
damage inside
I’m gonna make you see
the star of the century

the killer, the breaker and the lovetaker
I’m gonna make you see
The knock down dragged out bang bang lover
Star of the century

don’t take a dive
damage inside
don’t take a dive
damage inside
I’m gonna make you see
the star of the century
Track Name: Love Hz [explicit]
one, two.. I want you

my circuit boards are melting
from a heart made in Japan
seduce me with the future
promise me all you can
perfection is elusive
it twist and turns and flirts
injecting fascination
and then it hits you

Love Hz
Love Hz
can you feel it? Love Hz
Love Hz
and then it hits you, Love Hz
Love Hz
Love Hz

silicon pulses my bloodstream
it keeps me pacified
virtual seduction
sexuality defined
perfection is elusive
it twist and turns and flirts
injecting fascination
and then it hits you

Love Hz
Love Hz
can you feel it? Love Hz
Love Hz
it f**ks you over, Love Hz
Love Hz
Love Hz
Track Name: Flaunt It Like This
kick it
flaunt it like this (I like it like that)
I love to flaunt it like this, flaunt it like that
hey hey hey

I’m feeling so full of myself
I bought a hundred thousand dollar car
whiplash style with a saccharine smile
new name new clothes, bang I’m a star

I’m a mind blowing motorvating money machine
you’re watching my world from a video screen
New York, Milan and London scenes
I’m a superstar super celebrity

flaunt it like this (I like it like that)
I love to flaunt it like this, flaunt it like that
hey hey hey

I can have anything I want
they tried to teach me about control
sell me like a whore shiny money give me more
I never learned a damned thing about control

I’m a mind blowing motorvating money machine
you’re watching my world from a video screen
New York, Milan and London scenes
I’m a superstar super celebrity

flaunt it like this (I like it like that)
I love to flaunt it like this, flaunt it like that
hey hey hey
Track Name: Planet Girl
supersonic star mine all mine
they all loved your film last night
space sister let’s dream the day away
oh yeah oh yeah

celluloid sister mine all mine
how did we get so high?
space sister let’s dream the day away
oh yeah

planet girl you’re gonna be
the biggest star this world has ever seen

my planet girl
my planet girl we’re in our own world
planet girl

maybe mars is the place to be
here on earth it’s just you and me
space sister let’s trip the night away
oh yeah

mary moon in electric light
I swear I saw your soul tonight
space sister let’s trip the night away
oh yeah

planet girl you’re gonna be
the biggest star this world has ever seen

my planet girl
my planet girl we’re in our own world
planet girl
Track Name: Blow Them All Away
hope
symbolic and brave
there’s never enough to find the lives we crave
desire enslaves I say
certainty is worlds away

chances we take (all that we love)
promises break (all that we hate
the years have led us astray
memories we make (all we forsake)
time and heartache (all that is fate)
just blow them all away

dreams
I take all the blame
there’s more than enough to curse this bitter pain
desire enslaves I say
certainty is worlds away

chances we take (all that we love)
promises break (all that we hate
the years have led us astray
memories we make (all we forsake)
time and heartache (all that is fate)
just blow them all away
Track Name: Flaunt It Like This (Joolz Whack Mix)
flaunt it like this (I like it like that)
I love to flaunt it like this, flaunt it like that
hey hey hey

I’m a mind blowing motorvating money machine
you’re watching my world from a video screen
New York, Milan and London scenes
I’m a superstar super celebrity

flaunt it like this (I like it like that)
I love to flaunt it like this, flaunt it like that
hey hey hey

I’m a mind blowing motorvating money machine
you’re watching my world from a video screen
New York, Milan and London scenes
I’m a superstar super celebrity

flaunt it like this (I like it like that)
I love to flaunt it like this, flaunt it like that
hey hey hey
Track Name: This Is Not A (Hit Song) [clean radio edit]
this is not a hit song, this is a sh*t song
k – k – k – kickin’ out the jams gone hopelessly wrong
you’re smacked up, you’ve cracked up, your ego’s obscene
sucker-punch junkies kissing corporate machine

yeah, oh yeah… alright!
and the kids scream
yeah, oh yeah… alright!

this. is not. is not a hit song
there are no clever lyrics so you can’t sing along
if failure is a weapon then you’re armed to the teeth
just another poseur on the hit song scene

this is not a hit song, no knack for the game
ch – ch – ch – choking on the airwaves riding the shame train
you’re faded, outdated, and f***ed in the head
number one with a bullet, now you’re playing dead

yeah, oh yeah… alright!
and the kids scream
yeah, oh yeah… alright!

this. is not. is not a hit song
there are no clever lyrics so you can’t sing along
if failure is a weapon then you’re armed to the teeth
just another poseur on the hit song scene

verse, chorus, rinse, repeat
bridge, hook, humbling defeat
intro, outro, star-dusted smack
lick it up f***er you’re an auto-tuned hack

this. is not. is not a hit song
there are no clever lyrics so you can’t sing along
if failure is a weapon then you’re armed to the teeth
just another poseur on the hit song scene
Track Name: Love Hz [clean radio edit]
one, two.. I want you

my circuit boards are melting
from a heart made in Japan
seduce me with the future
promise me all you can
perfection is elusive
it twist and turns and flirts
injecting fascination
and then it hits you

Love Hz
Love Hz
can you feel it? Love Hz
Love Hz
and then it hits you, Love Hz
Love Hz
Love Hz

silicon pulses my bloodstream
it keeps me pacified
virtual seduction
sexuality defined
perfection is elusive
it twist and turns and flirts
injecting fascination
and then it hits you

Love Hz
Love Hz
can you feel it? Love Hz
Love Hz
it f**ks you over, Love Hz
Love Hz
Love Hz