The Killigans
The Killigans are a six piece “folk-punk” band from Lincoln, NE, USA. The K… Read Full Bio ↴The Killigans are a six piece “folk-punk” band from Lincoln, NE, USA. The Killigans “sound” combines the diverse musicals tastes of the bands members; fusing Punk Rock, Folk, Country and Western, Celtic, European folk, Americana, and other types of music into an upbeat, foot-stomping, beer-raising party. Lyrically, the songs range from classic storytelling to rebel songs to ballads to middle class anthems. The Killigans are a band who thrive on live performance and crowd interaction.
The Killigans formed in late 2004 and have gone through several personnel and instrumentation changes. The band has always strived to create a better band dynamic both on and off the stage. The core members include Brad Hoffman on vocals, the three Nebesniak brothers, and Ben Swift on drums.
The Killigans formed in late 2004 and have gone through several personnel and instrumentation changes. The band has always strived to create a better band dynamic both on and off the stage. The core members include Brad Hoffman on vocals, the three Nebesniak brothers, and Ben Swift on drums.
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The Killigans Lyrics
Cold Outside Well it’s cold outside but I can’t complain* I can take…
Devil and the Deep Blue Sea They say a black soul wears a white shirt Beneath the…
For Love of Country He packed his bag he’s leaving town had seen enough…
Give the Bastards Hell Rise and fall in the face of animosity A carbon copy…
Honor Lying in a ditch, bleeding, begging for your life* Your fri…
Kids on the Street Set me down on these leaves of brown where my…
Liquor Store 'You bastard, you son of a bitch, I wish you…
Lullaby for the Working Man His best friend from childhood fell dead by his side His…
Martyrs of the Lower Middle Class Look away to the setting sun another wasted summer's day…
New Revolution Take a fall for dishonest men take a ride through…
Nostravia A wiser man once said to me don’t waste your…
Prodigal Son Staring at a cross of splintered wood My sins washed away…
Radneys Ghost Standing on the deck, it seems the moon is turning…
Season of My Weakness I pause a moment for reflection Ponder this peaceful benedi…
Self Deprecated Yesterday I was no worse off than you* Yesterday I was…
Shame and Sorrow Visages in the dying light of a long forgotten day Bring…
Story of Tom Mathine Step out the way, for I’m coming through By now don’t…
The Holy Ground Adieu to you my Dinah, a thousand times adieu For we’re…
The Letter It’s been two years since I last wrote Not since the…
The Old Orange Flute In the county Tyrone, near the town of Dungannon There was…
Through the Flames A memory it fades as the time flickers past A lifetime…
Whiskey and Gin You take and outta luck kid with the weight of…