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The Red Rhino Sessions Vol​.​1

by The Rising Few

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''Tomorrow's Lullaby'' lyrics and music by Karim Terouz mixed up? is a fool's dance loving? you can't commit to one suit yourself when you blues it out now head's up! loose yourself where you going you can't commit to none when you snooze it out you'r washed out on a shore far away from all you'v never had before i am just letting you all know know know it's a cold cold night tonight so when you'r boarding up your windows you board 'em tight well it's a hard knock life to fight so when your pouring on your pillows you pour 'em dry tomorrow then will make it alright mixed up? is the fool dancing in love? well you suffocate yourself when you claim you know it all it's a matter of games and thrones now head's up loose yourself where you'r going you suffocate our lives you claim that you know it all you'r washed out on a shore far away from all you'v never had before i am just letting you all know know know it's a cold cold night tonight so when you'r boarding up your windows you board 'em tight well it's a hard knock life to fight so when your pouring on your pillows you pour 'em dry tomorrow then will make it alright mixed up? is a fool's dance loving?
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''Sinners on St-Laurent'' lyrics and music by Karim Terouz Walking by the one way, strolling by the many shops. Cardboard for a prayer, a cart for me to push around. Blistered by the weather bitten by my fowl scent.. Beaten by the hunger, I'm bumming on the parallel. Same swollen hands same crooked teeth, a bicker-man knocked me off my feet. When push comes to shove and shove hits a vain, a man's now lying in a muddy stain. Riding by the one way, speeding by the many lights. Sirens on my tail I got angels on my leather hide. Rumbling like a motor, bolting the roads on fire Ramming in the meter, knocking this fellow out. Cops form barrages up on pint and saint, Biker mans finger's on the trigger. When push comes to shove and shove hits a vain, a man 's now lying in a bloody stain. I'm a saint saint sinner on St-Laurent, I'm a long time criminal fiend. From the old-port hustling St-Laurent, man I wish you never had to be me. Strumming by the sidewalk Rock I got my own sound. Blazing like a headshot, busking on a new ground. Man lies on the corner, a helping hand for his life? my eyes well they roll over as i leave him to his demise. But when the rolling-borders and their safe-padded shoulders, are rumbling through your brain Hey the bouncer Russel, with his nickname muscles, no line upon his face. When the prude and the poor ,check the nurse and whore, are shuffling through your way.. Oh will this road lead me to heaven or will it pull me back to hell. Same tarnished songs, same weary beats.. Biker man lying next to me, When push comes to shove and shove hits a vain, the man's still lying in a muddy stain. I’m a saint saint sinner on St-Laurent I'm selfish singer in deed from the air port hustling St-Laurent man I wish you never had to be me man I wish you never had to hear me man I wish you never had to hear me
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''I WANT YOU NOW'' lyrics and music by Karim Terouz Well it's friday night for winners down at the Rouge Club on Prince and Saint Hey I got my tips all cashed out, took over my head, i walk up-i walk in and Holy Moly,you are there Yeah you leave 'em where you wooed 'em when your dancing on the bar yeah your feeding girls with whiskey and boys eat out their hearts. My eyes are crying mercy but my hands, stay separate apart,right on this top. I know this counter never saw your number and your name i'l settle down if you give m just that. But ,i know better..know better than to ask, and i WANT YOU NOW yeah i WANT YOU NOW. Yeah i'm done with all the wisecracks and your done with all the shots, but i see your eyes cross mine when i saw that tip inside your bra, the airwaves exploded till last call it tore us apart, right to the start. i know i'm leaving,i'm going yeah i'l be on my way i look around yeah she looks right back come rip the price ,right over my head. cause I WANT YOU NOW yeah I want you NOOOOW hey baby look my way,talk my way..hey look my way (solo) and i Want you now yes i want you now hey baby look my way talk my way yeah looke my way (well it's a hot night for the lonely, when baby came along and took me in darling, well she looked my way talked my way,yeah look my way) (x2) and I WANT YOU NOW.
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''Date in Montreal'' lyrics and music by Karim Terouz Board-walking by the port for a morning spark, bike riding on the sidewalk of saint -laurent, a graveyard tan,a ''Bixie'' stand ,our yearning hands touched easy.. foot-fondling below the table clothe, fruits falling off your plate it's 12 o'clock, a sudden scare,a subtle stare,a frozen fire soars burning.. Blood rushing when your face leaned forward, heart racing when you hips moved over, hard bracing when your lips brushed over mine... Skin foiled when your arms starts moving, ears coiled when the band starts grooving, all about in a date in Montreal. we are in love you and i, leaving the world behind, living a song ,in francophone ,on our way to paradise lip-locking to the green in Beaver park, spit swapping semi sweet but in gooey glops a modern stool,a frozen pool, an eager fool cries baby bar-hoping to the beer- buzz of Boreal hip hopping to the night clubs Montreal a hailing hand, a pricey fair,a winding stair to your door step.. clock ticking when your keys clicked open...swet pouring as your mouth starts moaning ...breath taking while your dress 's unfolding all of you night stolen when the sun stroke morning,tung-trolling for the words unspoken ,heart-broken when youu mentioned another man! no! cause we were in love you and i we're leaving our world behind living in a song ,in francophone ,on our way to paradise forgive and forget always live and'' laisser tomber'' , fesont la fete, a la bonne-franquette ,on a bin-beau trop reve' back tracking in the night, we rolled the dice birds flocking for a crust of that pizza slice... a hailing hand..a pricey fair..a winding stair to your doorstep .

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released January 12, 2014

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The Rising Few Montreal, Québec

The Rising few are an eclectic Montreal bar band with a Springsteen-inflected sound of R&B-based rock-and-roll lead by Cairo born illustrator Karim Terouz.

Terouz’s powerful voice commands the crowd's attention with it’s Tom Waits rasp and David Bowie waver.

A wave of infectious, good feelings comes through the band’s music as they deliver a heart wrenching, fully emotional rock show.
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