Labeling a band comprising accomplished Nashville rock scene purveyors as a… Read Full Bio ↴Labeling a band comprising accomplished Nashville rock scene purveyors as a “new artist” seems like a misnomer. But for Steve Taylor & The Perfect Foil this designation is only a technicality due to the surprising confidence and self-assurance of their debut album, Goliath.
Long time friends and frequent creative collaborators, Steve Taylor & The Perfect Foil (Jimmy Abegg, guitar; John Mark Painter, bass; Peter Furler, drums) is a natural assemblage of diverse talents with a common drive - to rediscover the thrill of creating music unencumbered by the confines of industry limitations and reins.
Supported by a major marketing and promotional push at media and radio this fall, Steve Taylor & The Perfect Foil are poised to share their intelligent yet primal indie rock sound for those with discriminating tastes and a deep appreciation for independent thinking, razor-sharp lyrics, and white noise distortion.
Long time friends and frequent creative collaborators, Steve Taylor & The Perfect Foil (Jimmy Abegg, guitar; John Mark Painter, bass; Peter Furler, drums) is a natural assemblage of diverse talents with a common drive - to rediscover the thrill of creating music unencumbered by the confines of industry limitations and reins.
Supported by a major marketing and promotional push at media and radio this fall, Steve Taylor & The Perfect Foil are poised to share their intelligent yet primal indie rock sound for those with discriminating tastes and a deep appreciation for independent thinking, razor-sharp lyrics, and white noise distortion.
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Goliath
Steve Taylor & The Perfect Foil Lyrics
Double Negative Been a nice trip Is this our stop? I'd leave the stage Bu…
Only A Ride Are we not on a holiday? Aren't we entitled to thrills? Di…
Rubberneck Rubberneck, over there Take a picture, don't stare Bet you c…