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Sensory Hoverload

by Sensory Hoverload

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1.
Yo you know who we are? Yo Sense tell em Chorus: Were Sensory Hoverload, that's our name That's our game don't bring us any shame Were Sensory Hoverload, that's our name That's our game don't bring us any shame If it's alright with you, you know its alright with us Were just a few, don't you make no fuss In a world of recycled filth Everyone's lost sense of guilt Making music on your computer Don't be scared of this executor We've got the right to survive Playing real music and playing it live Don't turn your back cause we're legit Don't dig yourself into a pit Get ready cause we're taking over Sensory Hoverload in order Guitar and drums here we come Lining up those shots of rum Ho's get censored in the movies Slap a black bar across that booty it's like OH OH OH OH OH OH OH OH Alright, alright, alright, alright yea! Chorus: Were Sensory Hoverload, that's our name That's our game don't bring us any shame Were Sensory Hoverload, that's our name That's our game don't bring us any shame If it's alright with you, you know its alright with us Were just a few, don't you make no fuss In a world of recycled filth Everyone's lost sense of guilt Making music on your computer Don't be scared of this executor We've got the right to survive Playing real music and playing it live Don't turn your back cause we're legit Don't dig yourself into a pit Get ready cause we're taking over Sensory Hoverload in order Guitar and drums here we come Lining up those shots of rum Ho's get censored in the movies Slap a black bar across that booty it's like OH OH OH OH OH OH OH OH Alright, alright, alright, alright yea! Chorus: Were Sensory Hoverload, that's our name That's our game don't bring us any shame Were Sensory Hoverload, that's our name That's our game don't bring us any shame Were Sensory Hoverload, I said it's Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright, yeah!
2.
$32.38$ 04:28
Well I just got back from church street And what have I got to say? I just made some money I got more than yesterday We were out for just an hour Till work made things go sour Well I know it's confusing but I've been playing music And I'm so happy today Chorus: Cause I got thirty two thirty eight Thirty two thirty eight Thirty two thirty eight Its mine all mine Well we made some money From playing covers (yes we did) We gotta compete With all the others Well listen up brothers (listen up y'all) And dig on deep (dig on deep) The change you don't want I'll surely keep Chorus: Till I got thirty two thirty eight Thirty two thirty eight Thirty two thirty eight Its mine all mine Said I got thirty two thirty eight Thirty two thirty eight Thirty two thirty eight Its mine all mine Playing our music and sitting in the street Rasta man walks by with sandals on his feet He looks into our case and sees all of our money He gives me a look and makes me feel funny Rasta man stands by his cart He can see we play with so much heart He asks me humbly can he get a cut and I say NO! This is mine! All mine! Chorus: My thirty two thirty eight Thirty two thirty eight Thirty two thirty eight Its mine all mine My thirty two thirty eight Thirty two thirty eight Thirty two thirty eight Its mine all mine Playing out reppin nine oh eight All I made was thirty two thirty eight Don't bring us down, haters gonna hate It's all about love, thats no debate Been living on a couch (been living on a couch) To avoid the rent (to avoid the rent) Been eating out of dumps (eaten outta dumps) Cause my money is spent (all gone) Well I haven't gotten paid (haven't gotten paid) I don't give a fuck Cause I went downtown played a pretty little diddy And I can't believe my luck Chorus: Said I got thirty two thirty eight Thirty two thirty eight Thirty two thirty eight Its mine all mine Cause I got thirty two thirty eight Thirty two thirty eight Thirty two thirty eight Its mine all mine
3.
Woke up in a funk whats there to eat So hungry need some breakfast meat With egg and cheese on a sesame Without my keys the outcome is defeat Oh no Chorus: Where are my keys? Where are my keys? No idea where they could be I feel so trapped when will I be free One P.M. checking on my pants pockets Can't stop me now this is a bad hotness Tossed my shit all the way to the back Can't stop me now my nerves are a wreck Oh no Chorus: Where are my keys? Where are my keys? No idea where they could be I feel so trapped when will I be free Quarter to two still don't know what to do But look all over around everywhere Frustration running loose in my head Im a start crying and go right back to bed Chorus: Where are my keys? Where are my keys? No idea where they could be I feel so trapped when will I be free Crazy as it sounds it was all just a dream Pause more like a nightmare Walked in to my kitchen in such a relief Happily ever after and I found my keys Yeah we finally found his keys Now I can get my taylor ham egg and cheese Don't forget to brew me up some herbal tea
4.
Locked Out 03:22
Chorus: Im locked out Well Im locked out, locked out I'm locked out of my own home I said I'm locked out, locked out And I don't know how to get in Well I tried, tried the back door I cried, let me in I might, lose my mind If I don't get in soon it's too hot There's just one door I need to unlock Chorus: I said Im locked out, locked out I'm locked out of my own home I said I'm locked out, locked out And I don't know how to get in Well I don't know, what I'm gonna do I don't know, why my key ain't in my shoe I pray, the lord will find a way Show me a sign, I don't wanna break the pine When it's all over I need Corona and a lime Chorus: Well Im locked out, locked out I'm locked out of my own home I said I'm locked out, locked out And I don't know how to get in I said Im locked out, locked out I'm locked out of my own home I said I'm locked out, locked out And I don't know how to get in Well Im locked out, locked out I'm locked out of my own home I said I'm locked out, locked out And I don't know how to get in I said Im locked out, locked out I'm locked out of my own home I said I'm locked out, locked out And I hope that I get in soon Locked out
5.
9:29 02:34
It be nine twenty nine and I'm still on my grind HMF flipping cheese don't matter what kind Game just started its time to get retarted Be a team player if not your a traitor Walk into the room your gonna smell the tree Phase three always channeling his chi Steezy style like a G Crazy hyping up the party Chorus: You don't know who I am But I live for the jam Im a dirty young mug living off the streets Next to my southside quick check where kids get beat Im so dirty and Im so smug No wonder why Im a dirty young mug Big Hitz said LOL at your swag Roach clips left after lighting up the bag Crazy on the drums I ain't trying to brag Making time slow down my senses say its lag Ho Master Flex young rapper in the making Claiming his ground a normal guy caking Put him in the oven and he'll come out baking For nine twenty nine if Im not mistaken Chorus: You don't know who I am But I live for the jam
6.
Chorus: You gotta fake it till you make it babe You gotta fake it till you make it babe You gotta fake it till you make it babe You gotta fake it till you die Your an imitator, an instigator Gotta throw you in the pit, with the hungry alligators When you cut us, you bit down deep But in the end, your the creep You lie in the morning, you whack it at night Cause originality, won't satisfy your appetite Chorus: You gotta fake it till you make it babe You gotta fake it till you make it babe You gotta fake it till you make it babe You gotta fake it till you die Booked a band to play Catskills But never called back cause your mind was spilled Clouded thoughts losing all your focus Your job's not rocket science or hocus pocus You don't make no sense, you don't fuck with Ho If you gave us a chance, your mind we'd blow Said were goin hard, about to take it slow Hang on to your tops cause here we go Be honest be straight with me Do I really gotta drive up so people can see me play (play) Pour out my soul, on a stage that never existed at all Life's to short to play these silly kiddie games Back in the day everyone thought you were lame Went hip hop to scene to reggae smoking tree Follow the Shepard cause a sheep is all you'll be Chorus: You gotta fake it till you make it babe You gotta fake it till you make it babe You gotta fake it till you make it babe You gotta fake it till you die Don't make us use brutality You can't handle this reality Senseless in your mentality Let's get funky Chorus: You gotta fake it till you make it babe You gotta fake it till you make it babe You gotta fake it till you make it babe You gotta fake it till you die You gotta fake it till you die
7.
My Weekends 04:15
Well my weekends are my fun time In the summer in the meantime Im always working I save my pennies So that someday I can do any Thing I want to and I don't need you Unless you want me to be yours In the summer I get my loving When its hotter than an oven And Im captured by a girly And you know that I'll love her surely Cause she won't need me no she won't need me Unless I want her to be mine Chorus: Unless I want her to be mine The sensation is so divine Unless I want her to be mine The sensation is so divine Unless I want her to be mine The sensation is so divine I don't want her Unless I get her I don't want her no Unless I get her now Well the weekends are my downtime In the winter in the meantime The fire's raging the flames are blazing And my life is quite amazing I find a woman I can fall for And she picks me up off the floor And then we breed oh yes indeed Cause I'm a steed who needs to feed On the hay between her legs And I tell her she's got to shave Where are my manners? I must behave But the sensation is so divine Chorus: The sensation is so divine Yes I want her to be mine The sensation is so divine Yes I want her to be mine The sensation is so divine Yes I want her to be mine I don't want her Unless I get her I don't want her no Unless I get her now Chorus: Yes I want her to be mine The sensation is so divine Yes I want her to be mine The sensation is so divine Yes I want her to be mine The sensation is so divine Yes I want her to be mine The sensation is so divine I don't want her unless I get her now
8.
Well at first I never thought I'd be afraid I also never thought I'd be a slave Then I thought what I need to get by Then I thought what I need to survive Then I thought to myself what can I do Can I do anything without you Chorus: God damnit I was halfway home When I realized I forgot my phone So much action to distracted to realize Halfway home gotta jam out groove Gotta check the phone gotta see all the hits My antenna tower maudlin in disguise transmits Oh wait my pockets feeling heavy Radar on finding piggy chevys Rollin on dubs eating quick check subs Meeting up at the clubs like were dirty young mugs Chorus: God damnit I was halfway home When I realized I forgot my phone Can we get away from this phase These tiny rectangles that fry our brains We are the sperm we are the stain Sign up for the plan you should feel ashamed Then I thought to myself what can I do Can I do anything without you Chorus: God damnit I was halfway home When I realized I forgot my phone Hazy lost in the mist of the hot box Only rocking vans don't even gotta wear socks Homeless mindset thats coming from the boondocks Suburb lifestyle call that party rock Chorus: God damnit I was halfway home When I realized I forgot my phone Chorus: God damnit I was halfway home When I realized I forgot my phone
9.
Really Drunk 05:30
It's getting to the point where I'm really, really drunk and I'm feelin' It's getting to the point where I'm really, really drunk and I'm feelin' It's half past nine and I'm feelin fine and I'm almost done with my bottle of wine Forget about tomorrow I've lived yesterday, the night is young so don't throw it away It will happen again, I'll lay with a body in my bed It's getting to the point where I'm really, really drunk and I'm feelin' It's getting to the point where I'm really, really drunk and I'm feelin' It's half past nine and I'm feelin fine and I'm almost done with my bottle of wine Forget about tomorrow I've lived yesterday, the night is young so don't throw it away It will happen again, I'll lay with a body in my bed I remember the times that we used to have But now we've grown apart and I feel bad Even when we were moving out I knew we'd still be friends without a doubt But time is cruel and your memory is weak We don't get along we hardly speak What can I do to let you know I just want what you owe But I won't, I won't It's getting to the point where I'm really, really drunk and I'm feelin' It's getting to the point where I'm really, really drunk and I'm feelin' It's been just an hour since I got here, and I think I've had about seven beers Forget about tomorrow I've lived yesterday, the night is young so don't throw it away It will happen again, I'll lay with a body in my bed It's getting to the point where I'm really, really drunk and I'm feelin' It's getting to the point where I'm really, really drunk and I'm feelin' I know I'll never be a good role model, there ain't a drop left in this whiskey bottle Forget about tomorrow I've lived yesterday, the night is young so don't throw it away It will happen again, I'll lay with a body in my bed
10.
Monkey around yo Stone cold bastard, better clear my way It's time to get on your knees and pray To the saints of music were never gonna lose it The only thing we know how to do is groove it Prove it right for everyone to hear If you don't believe us its time to make it clear Its time to make it clear Here we go Stone cold bastard, better clear my way It's time to get on your knees and pray To the saints of music were never gonna lose it (were bringing it back) The only thing we know how to do is groove it (a full fledged attack) Prove it right for everyone to hear (its time to get) If you don't believe us its time to make it clear (this monkey off my back) Its time to make it clear Monkey, monkey, monkey, monkey Monkey, monkey, monkey, funky, monkey, monkey, monkey, YEAH! Well the time has come to get this monkey off my back (Get the monkey of your back before it takes you over) Well the time has come to get this monkey off my back (Get the monkey of your back before it takes you over) Well the time has come to get this monkey off my back (Get this fucking monkey off my back) Well the time has come to get this monkey off my back (Get this fucking monkey off my back) Well the time is now I said the time is right about now (Get this fucking monkey off my back) Get that monkey off my
11.
Save Me 07:46
Oh no, I'm tumbling down And I can't climb out, from six feet underground So toss me a rope, to make my escape And get this bacon off my back, from this pig parade Chorus: Save me (I'm tumbling down) Save me (I'm tumbling in purple now) Oh no, I'm tumbling down And I can't climb out, from six feet underground So toss me a rope, to make my escape And get this bacon off my back, from this pig parade Chorus: Save me (I'm tumbling down) Save me (I'm tumbling in purple now) Can't find where I put myself Save me from myself Scared of my reality My mind just won't let me be I, I feel that twitch like somethings about to flip my switch Maybe some beer would help Wait, No! that's just making it worse Tried to talk myself out of it But my mind just won't let me in Maybe this is Satan's spell Or maybe its just a curse Can't find where I put myself Save me from myself Scared of my reality My mind just won't let me be Oh no, I'm tumbling down And I can't climb out, from six feet underground So toss me a rope, to make my escape And get this bacon off my back, from this pig parade Chorus: Save me (I'm tumbling down) Save me (I'm tumbling in purple now) Oh no, I'm tumbling down And I can't climb out, from six feet underground So toss me a rope, to make my escape And get this bacon off my back, from this pig parade Chorus: Save me (I'm tumbling down) Save me (I'm tumbling in purple now) Can't find where I put myself Save me from myself Scared of my reality My mind just won't let me be I, I feel that twitch like somethings about to flip my switch Maybe some beer would help Wait, No! that's just making it worse Tried to talk myself out of it But my mind just won't let me in Maybe this is Satan's spell Or maybe its just a curse
12.
Inspiration 03:07
Inspiration feels so good Don't you knock it ooh baby knock on wood Inspiration feels so good Don't you knock it ooh baby knock on wood Chorus: Oh what can I do? When my heart is overdue For a rhythm beating steady Won't you come on already Inspiration got me good Carved my heart out on a piece of wood Will it mean something now or later? Is it time for me to meet my maker? Chorus: Oh how can I tell If this is heaven or if it's hell? I broke my face when I fell Wake me up, Wake me up From this spell Wake me up, Wake me up From this spell
13.
One genre you must maintain But were just here to entertain If you break the mold, you never get old An idea like that, is worth its weight in gold Eenie meenie miny mo, catch a hipster by his toe If he's high don't let him go, ring around my rosie doe Itsy bitsy spider went down the spout, three little piggies and a wolf bugged out Twinkle twinkle little stars, picking up gold like candy bars Eenie meenie miny mo, catch a hipster by his toe If he's high don't let him go, ring around my rosie doe Hoo Ha, Hoo Ha, Hoo Ha, Hoo Ha, Hoo Ha, Ha Hoo Chorus: Hi ho, Hi ho, the ideas we have must flow Line the mine with dynamite, in time it will explode Pick the pieces up from the rubble and put them on the scale The ideas that stay above the pan are the ones that will prevail OOOOOOHHH! Well I think I might be sold, cause I'm worth my weight in gold Well I think I might be sold, cause I'm worth my weight in gold Well I think I might be sold, cause I'm worth my weight in gold Bricks of gold, heavier the better Thinking up a crop to grow over the top Is it worth exactly what it reads Or is it too light to get these funky leads Change of pace, to knock you on your face Your brains will go all over the place Crip croppy crippy crow, mick mocky mickey mo Fie fye you crossed the line, fuh fuh fuh funky crime Slip sloppy slippy slow, blip bloppy blippy blow Zip zoppy zippy zee, why don't you dance with me? Hoo Ha, Hoo Ha, Hoo Ha, Hoo Ha, Hoo Ha, Ha Hoo Chorus: Hi ho, Hi ho, the ideas we have must flow Line the mine with dynamite, in time it will explode Pick the pieces up from the rubble and put them on the scale The ideas that stay above the pan are the ones that will prevail OOOOOOHHH! Well I think I might be sold, cause I'm worth my weight in gold Well I think I might be sold, cause I'm worth my weight in gold Well I think I might be sold, cause I'm worth my weight in gold You know I'm gonna win, so cover up your grin Well I weighed it out, and without a doubt I feel it, I feel it, I feel it (Hoo Ha Ha Hoo) I feel it, I feel it, I feel it (Hoo Ha Ha Hoo) I feel it, I feel it, I feel it (Hoo Ha Ha Hoo) I feel it, I feel it, I feel it (Hoo Ha Ha Hoo) Well I weighed it out, and without a doubt You know Im gonna win, so cover up your fucking grin Hoo Ha, Hoo Ha, Hoo Ha, Hoo Ha, Hoo Ha, Ha Hoo Chorus: Hi ho, Hi ho, the ideas we have must flow Line the mine with dynamite, in time it will explode Pick the pieces up from the rubble and put them on the scale The ideas that stay above the pan are the ones that will prevail The ideas that stay above the pan are the ones that will prevail OOOOOOHHH! Well I think I might be sold, cause I'm worth my weight in gold Well I think I might be sold, cause I'm worth my weight in gold Well I think I might be sold, cause I'm worth my weight in gold Well I think I might be sold, cause I'm worth my weight in gold

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This album was recorded in three months over the winter season of 2012-2013 in Scotch Plains-Fanwood, NJ. Our debut album "Sensory Hoverload", features fourteen original tracks. There is no specified genre to our original sound, so it is up to you. When your friends ask just tell them to listen and figure it out for themselves. Those who matter don't mind. Those who mind don't matter.

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released March 19, 2013

Brian Sensor - Guitar/Vocals

Andrew Ho - Drums/Vocals

Aaron Lieb - Bass

Special thanks to Josh, Pete, Seth, Tim, Connie, Joey D, The Ho family, The Lieb family, The Sensor brothers, Carrie, Maria, Becky, Zambri, Shann, The Joe's, Evan, all the comedian's at 10th street, The Ryan's, Jim, Lenny, Dee, and all the other bands we've played with.

Extra special thanks and overdub credit to Mike Tarnofsky (Overdub guitar on Where Are my Keys? and Antenna Tower/Maudlin Disguise), Alex Hahn, Connor Lockier and the cast of Wet Brownies.

Dedicated to Dr. John Ho DDS.

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Sensory Hoverload New Jersey

The band was founded in June 2012 by Brian Sensor (Sensory) and Andrew Ho (Hoverload). Later joined by Vegas On Bass. Our message is originality and live music. Its all about playing real music and playing it live. Those who mind don't matter. Those who matter don't mind. ... more

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