Sol Invictus

by Sunnycide

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Atlanta Alternative rock band Sunnycide's debut EP includes 4 Tracks that will pull on your heartstrings and never ever let go.

released by I Believe In Bigfoot

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released July 28, 2015

Sunnycide:
Victoria Holleman - Lead Vocals
Claire Darling - Bass Guitars//Vocals
Carson Pace - Guitars//Vocals
Maddie Caffrey - Guitars
Julian Carrassco - Synths
Lorenzo Arritola - Percussion

Additional Musicians:
Chris Baldano - Programmed Percussion
John Bartz - Additional Bass on "bleed. blue. blood"

Produced by Maddie Caffrey & Carson Pace (TROPIX)
Recorded In A Bedroom Studio Somewhere In Atlanta
Mastered by Carson Pace

Special thanks: Justin Thomas, Jake Crimmins, Dianne Darling, Jesse DeRosa, Jack White, Bob Johnson, Rachel Nintzel, Plincoln, For All I Know, Dot 22, Aaron Sanders, Dikembe, Jeff Goldblume, John Goodman, Our Parents for putting up with the same 4 songs for over a year, Malcolm Ahart, John Bartz, The Entire Ciaccia Family, Cedric Bixler, Josh & Aaron Richard, Fxlloutboy, Nebraska, George W. Bush, Jesse Lacey, Foxing, Joey Britton, Hans Zimmer, Baz Luhrman, Martin Scorsese, and everyone who has said a kind word after a show (you have not gone unnoticed).

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Sunnycide Atlanta, Georgia

Hi there, we aren't a band anymore, but we really hope you enjoy our discography for free. Maybe one day we'll play some reunion shows.

2014-2017

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Track Name: Act III
You finally did it, arch-fiend tracked you down.
You finally drew it, drowned the faces in the crowd.
It's a need for cameras on you, and the lack of being alone.
You finally proved it.
Desire your red flag raised (x3)
Track Name: I Bring Nothing To The Table
1st Verse:
"Do you hate me?" I hear from sub-par boys.
College degree, when you know that I'm 16.
"Lol." That's it?
Have I told you about my new tattoo?

Pre-Chorus:
We waste time to upset you. (x4)

Chorus:
Sub-par boys!
I'm 16.
Sub-par boys!

2nd Verse:
I'll be looking forward to it.
It's not every day that a gorgeous, chill
Girl who doubles as a guitar player
Comes around.
I wanna hang out with you.

Pre-Chorus:
We waste time to upset you.

Chorus:
Sub-par boys!
I'm 16.
Sub-par boys!
Track Name: Hatfields & McCoys & Other Hatfields
1st Verse:
If you scream and make a scene,
They'll come over to the yard
With their torches and their gasoline.
I'm just trying to keep it clean,
Get on home, get alone
Get a seat right next to the throne.

Pre-Chorus:
Fight slowly, for the title role.
Find a hole to console my self control.
Quite lonely, for such a lovely soul.
We'll find solace in a different home on our own.

Chorus:
Cause I know that this isn't right,
It's just an example for those who try.
You'll preach that my kind's a blight,
A virus that must expire.
If I overshadow, then I'm in the gallows.
Let the sense settle in, sense settle in, sense settle.
You're staying shallow in these hallowed halls
Sense settle in, sense settle in, sense settle.

Second Verse: He said "Son, you're never done."
When it comes down to the war, we gotta keep the local flair.
Just make a lasting, passive pass.
This is your last go around, last chance to turn it back around.

Pre-Chorus:
Fight slowly, for the title role.
Find a hole to console my self control.
Quite lonely, for such a lovely soul.
We'll find solace in a different home on our own.

Chorus:
Cause I know that this isn't right,
It's just an example for those who try.
You'll preach that my kind's a blight,
A virus that must expire.
If I overshadow, then I'm in the gallows.
Let the sense settle in, sense settle in, sense settle.
You're staying shallow in these hallowed halls
Sense settle in, sense settle in, sense settle.

Bridge:
I bit my finger till it bled on the way home,
Got another scar I have to cover up. (x4)

Chorus:
Cause I know that this isn't right,
It's just an example for those who try.
You'll preach that my kind's a blight,
A virus that must expire.
If I overshadow, then I'm in the gallows.
Let the sense settle in, sense settle in, sense settle.
You're staying shallow in these hallowed halls
Sense settle in, sense settle in, sense settle.
Track Name: bleed. blue. blood.
1st Verse:
So, it starts with a landing and
a harsh understanding of what
this is in the backyard.
Third kind becomes the first step.
And it stops with a catchphrase,
On the porch with the ashtray,
On the stairs where your legs lay,
Drop your hat and your briefcase.

Take your time, blue in Chicago.
Told me your name was a John Doe.
Fell for you down, at the rock show.
The lights around you seemed to aglow.
Feelings go up on a Wednesday.
Watch as others fill their ashtray.
You're not from around here, may I dare say?
Crash begins, you call it foul play.

Chorus:
You check your watch again.
I've got a bad feeling.
Love the machinery on your pretty face, love.
We like to bide our time,
Never stand in line.
Love the machinery, love the machinery.

2nd Verse:
Take your time, blue in Chicago.
Told me your name was a John Doe.
Fell for you down, at the rock show.
The lights around you seemed to aglow.
Feelings go up on a Wednesday.
Watch as others fill their ashtray.
You're not from around here, may I dare say?
Crash begins, you call it foul play.
Can't explain now, let's just run.
Grab your shoes and your Tommy gun.
Eliminate them one by one.
What you did cannot be undone.
Sent their troops, prepare for battle.
Chicago, Brooklyn, to Seattle.
One-six-one miles to war grounds.
Lada da da da da, woo.

Chorus:
You check your watch again.
I've got a bad feeling.
Love the machinery on your pretty face, love.
We like to bide our time,
Never stand in line.
Love the machinery, love the machinery.