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Rival Sons
Rival Sons is an American rock band from Long Beach, California. Formed in 2009 from the ashes of Scott Holiday’s previous band The Black Summer Crush that featured vocalist Thomas Flowers (Oleander), Michael Miley, and Robin Everhart. Rival Sons was born when Jay Buchanan was persuaded to try playing rock'n'roll and re-record ‘Before The Fire’. The band currently features bassist Dave Beste after Robin Everhart left in August 2013. Signed to Earache Records the band released their fifth studio album titled Hollow Bones on June 10th Read Full BioRival Sons is an American rock band from Long Beach, California. Formed in 2009 from the ashes of Scott Holiday’s previous band The Black Summer Crush that featured vocalist Thomas Flowers (Oleander), Michael Miley, and Robin Everhart. Rival Sons was born when Jay Buchanan was persuaded to try playing rock'n'roll and re-record ‘Before The Fire’. The band currently features bassist Dave Beste after Robin Everhart left in August 2013. Signed to Earache Records the band released their fifth studio album titled Hollow Bones on June 10th, 2016.

Reviewing the band’s album Head Down for the BBC Greg Moffitt described the group’s sound as "electrifying blend of Led Zeppelin, Free, Bad Company, Deep Purple, The Doors and a dozen others."
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Pressure and Time
by Rival Sons

Give me only what I need,
It doesn't take too much to keep me satisfied.
Down to work for my money and earn my keep,
Hunger's got a way to tame a man's pride.

Can we build it up?
I don't know we, can,
Let's get to work every woman and man.
With pressure and time,
I said I'm gonna get mine.

I'm not asking for a throne and crown,
I'm not pining for a starving queen,
Tooth and nail will wear any man down,
And my Mama keeps telling me I'm way too lean.

Can we build it up?
I don't know, we can,
Let's get to work every woman and man.
With pressure and time,
I said I'm gonna get mine.

Take me out of this mudslide or never enough,
Let me eat from the fruit right off of the tree.
When God gets his rest because six days are just too rough,
I can only pray he doesn't forget about me.

Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: JAY BARTHOLOMEW BUCHANAN, MICHAEL P. MILEY, ROBIN EVERHART, SCOTT HOLIDAY

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