<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4089333989419566169</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:41:50.850-07:00</updated><category term='Ransome'/><category term='zombies from hell'/><category term='geoff tyson'/><category term='fire it up'/><category term='backdoor romeo'/><category term='you and your friend'/><category term='metal'/><category term='luxury cruiser'/><category term='i hunger'/><category term='ride'/><category term='Ibanez'/><category term='grunge'/><category term='t-ride'/><category term='heroes and villains'/><category term='Hit Squad'/><category term='timing'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='Brawer'/><category term='jeff tyson'/><title type='text'>T-Ride</title><subtitle type='html'>T-Ride | Jeff Tyson | The Future Of Metal</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jenny G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00709766282648522873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4089333989419566169.post-8894984847389727719</id><published>2009-01-24T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T04:39:00.429-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geoff tyson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeff tyson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heroes and villains'/><title type='text'>T-Ride Lyrics - Heroes and villains</title><content type='html'>Won't need no mercy on my soul&lt;br /&gt;When the lawman's got me cold&lt;br /&gt;'Cause breaking the rules that they told&lt;br /&gt;Was something I had to do&lt;br /&gt;Play their game&lt;br /&gt;But you start to win and the rules change&lt;br /&gt;So my ship come rollin' in, it's gonna roll right over you&lt;br /&gt;(And your law too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tightrope we walk leads straight to the gallows&lt;br /&gt;And when the hangman calls your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heroes and villains hang the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning swinging in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;There's a mist shrouded figure hangin' in the sycamore tree&lt;br /&gt;Hero or villain don't matter much to me&lt;br /&gt;They all end up the same, no one gets off scot-free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tightrope we walk leads straight to the gallows&lt;br /&gt;And when the hangman calls your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heroes and villains hang the same&lt;br /&gt;Sinner or sainthood's your game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're a demon or divine&lt;br /&gt;When the hangman says it's time&lt;br /&gt;You won't see me sing the blues&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I said fuck all your rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heroes and villains hang the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just the writing on the tombstone change&lt;br /&gt;There ain't a peasant or a king&lt;br /&gt;Escapes that Dodge city rope swing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the hangman calls your name&lt;br /&gt;Heroes and villains hang the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll concede to do anything you want me to&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll bleed for you but you gotta catch me&lt;br /&gt;You know I'll cry for you&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll fry for you&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll die for you&lt;br /&gt;But you gotta catch me&lt;br /&gt;(Better hit me with your first shot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't need no mercy on my soul&lt;br /&gt;When the lawman's got me cold&lt;br /&gt;Before I swing from that gallows pole&lt;br /&gt;Catch me if you can&lt;br /&gt;My time ain't due.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4089333989419566169-8894984847389727719?l=t-ride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com' title='T-Ride Lyrics - Heroes and villains'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/feeds/8894984847389727719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4089333989419566169&amp;postID=8894984847389727719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/8894984847389727719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/8894984847389727719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/2009/01/t-ride-lyrics-heroes-and-villains.html' title='T-Ride Lyrics - Heroes and villains'/><author><name>Jenny G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00709766282648522873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4089333989419566169.post-3953609270547098964</id><published>2009-01-23T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T04:38:00.472-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire it up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geoff tyson'/><title type='text'>T-Ride Lyrics - Fire it Up</title><content type='html'>Well, the wind whispers rumors&lt;br /&gt;This is poisoned love&lt;br /&gt;And on a closer inspection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a little liar&lt;br /&gt;I'm your infection&lt;br /&gt;Panties on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you turn me&lt;br /&gt;Down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a sin what you're doin'&lt;br /&gt;Wastin' your time on me&lt;br /&gt;I've got antifreeze in my blood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a little liar&lt;br /&gt;Don't treat you no good&lt;br /&gt;Panties on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're so damn cool, then&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you turn me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slip 'em off your back&lt;br /&gt;Like They're a ball and chain&lt;br /&gt;Turn this back alley into lover's lane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause no one&lt;br /&gt;Fire it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like your monkey and you&lt;br /&gt;If this is burnin' your soul&lt;br /&gt;Then just let it burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a little liar&lt;br /&gt;Panties on fire&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you turn me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slip 'em off your back&lt;br /&gt;Like they're a ball and chain&lt;br /&gt;Turn this back alley into lover's lane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause no one&lt;br /&gt;Fire it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like your monkey and you&lt;br /&gt;If this is burnin' your soul&lt;br /&gt;Just let it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up when you get my number down&lt;br /&gt;Fire it up&lt;br /&gt;Light up when you get my number down&lt;br /&gt;Fire it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be your dirty dog&lt;br /&gt;But you'll be my bitch until&lt;br /&gt;The stars fall out of your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She burns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fire it up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4089333989419566169-3953609270547098964?l=t-ride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com' title='T-Ride Lyrics - Fire it Up'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/feeds/3953609270547098964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4089333989419566169&amp;postID=3953609270547098964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/3953609270547098964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/3953609270547098964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/2009/01/t-ride-lyrics-fire-it-up.html' title='T-Ride Lyrics - Fire it Up'/><author><name>Jenny G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00709766282648522873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4089333989419566169.post-6041363986679389427</id><published>2009-01-22T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T04:37:00.376-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geoff tyson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeff tyson'/><title type='text'>T-Ride Lyrics - Bad Girls And Angels</title><content type='html'>Romance rides a limo down a dark street&lt;br /&gt;A king needs a queen for his back seat&lt;br /&gt;Words that he whisper make 'em lose control&lt;br /&gt;Turns the bad girls to angels when he touch their soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love a reflection in his cold eyes&lt;br /&gt;Kindness is worn like a disguise&lt;br /&gt;Come on girl, he's got a heart of gold&lt;br /&gt;Turns the bad girls to angels with a love so cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You was a good girl, I know&lt;br /&gt;Lovin' was all you'd show&lt;br /&gt;Everything was kisses and sighs&lt;br /&gt;When Cupid's arrow hit you between the eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One touch is just a little too much&lt;br /&gt;Just ask them bad girls&lt;br /&gt;He turned to angels when he touched their world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just ask the bad girls&lt;br /&gt;He turned to angels when he clutched their world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glory awaits any girl&lt;br /&gt;Come into his world&lt;br /&gt;And be one of his angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns the bad girls to angels&lt;br /&gt;When he touches their world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mama warned you one time&lt;br /&gt;Love can make you so blind&lt;br /&gt;You forgot what she said&lt;br /&gt;'Cause he had the looks that made the girls drop dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One kiss and you can be all his&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven awaits any girl&lt;br /&gt;Come into his world and be one of his angels&lt;br /&gt;Glory awaits any girl&lt;br /&gt;Come into his world&lt;br /&gt;You can fly like an angel on golden wings&lt;br /&gt;Get all the glory and the wonderful things&lt;br /&gt;Fly like an angel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4089333989419566169-6041363986679389427?l=t-ride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com' title='T-Ride Lyrics - Bad Girls And Angels'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/feeds/6041363986679389427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4089333989419566169&amp;postID=6041363986679389427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/6041363986679389427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/6041363986679389427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/2009/01/t-ride-lyrics-bad-girls-and-angels.html' title='T-Ride Lyrics - Bad Girls And Angels'/><author><name>Jenny G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00709766282648522873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4089333989419566169.post-5308528495799983301</id><published>2009-01-21T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T04:36:00.667-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeff tyson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hit Squad'/><title type='text'>T-Ride Lyrics - Hit Squad</title><content type='html'>You call me up in the midnight&lt;br /&gt;To get them when they're asleep&lt;br /&gt;You want to know that there're shaking&lt;br /&gt;And hear the sound of their shriek&lt;br /&gt;I know somebody told you&lt;br /&gt;After I'm done I'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;I ain't a genie in a lamp&lt;br /&gt;You rub me wrong and I'll be stamping more than just the fella doing you wrong&lt;br /&gt;I got a little bit of bang bang&lt;br /&gt;And I can give it to 'em&lt;br /&gt;And all you gotta do is give me something&lt;br /&gt;All that you've got then more&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm finished huntin' you know you'll owe me somethin'&lt;br /&gt;You knew what you were getting into&lt;br /&gt;I'm number one with a bullet&lt;br /&gt;So get up and dance when I tell you to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hit squad&lt;br /&gt;And when the time has come to pay what you owe&lt;br /&gt;You know I'll be collecting on you body and soul&lt;br /&gt;And when we find we've taken everything that you own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like a hit squad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you wonder what happened to it all&lt;br /&gt;Remember when you've got to give us a call&lt;br /&gt;We're like a locust swarm and our time of dormancy has passed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got everything a motherfucker could ever really want&lt;br /&gt;And I've got everything that I'd ever need&lt;br /&gt;I ain't in it for the money sucker I do it for the fun&lt;br /&gt;And you could never find too dirty a deed&lt;br /&gt;I don't ever have a problem getting my army going&lt;br /&gt;All I have to do is play that marching beat&lt;br /&gt;And when they hear me call 'em cattle calling&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon I've got a horde of loyal suckers into the street&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4089333989419566169-5308528495799983301?l=t-ride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com' title='T-Ride Lyrics - Hit Squad'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/feeds/5308528495799983301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4089333989419566169&amp;postID=5308528495799983301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/5308528495799983301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/5308528495799983301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/2009/01/t-ride-lyrics-hit-squad.html' title='T-Ride Lyrics - Hit Squad'/><author><name>Jenny G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00709766282648522873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4089333989419566169.post-984468753088912668</id><published>2009-01-20T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T04:35:02.065-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeff tyson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luxury cruiser'/><title type='text'>T-Ride Lyrics - Luxury Cruiser</title><content type='html'>A star&lt;br /&gt;I've seen the face of God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working for a living is a social disease&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for a style that won't drag me down&lt;br /&gt;A ray of hope from something better shone its headlights on me&lt;br /&gt;When it came driving through this dirty town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had a thousand horse power&lt;br /&gt;Hit three twenty-five&lt;br /&gt;Came screaming down from heaven like an angel in disguise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SENT FROM HEAVEN CALLING OUT TO ME&lt;br /&gt;I'D SHINE IN MY LUXURY CRUISER&lt;br /&gt;OUT OF MY WAY DON'T TRY TO GET BETWEEN&lt;br /&gt;ME AND MY LUXURY .  .  .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cruising down the street like a leopard in heat&lt;br /&gt;I think I finally found something worth my time&lt;br /&gt;If I can't have heaven, get my own piece of hell&lt;br /&gt;Not owning you would be a capital crime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had a six speed soul made my temperature rise&lt;br /&gt;Screaming down my dirty street&lt;br /&gt;It left a crack in the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swing down low luxury cruiser&lt;br /&gt;Rise up from the bitch you were born from&lt;br /&gt;Just to touch you, I'd use any device&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd pray, I'd beg, I'd steal, I'd kill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They moralize us to death but fail to say&lt;br /&gt;We're all supporting actors in a very short play&lt;br /&gt;So put your pedal to the metal and throw caution to the wind&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna bust down those pearly gates&lt;br /&gt;So they let me in&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4089333989419566169-984468753088912668?l=t-ride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com' title='T-Ride Lyrics - Luxury Cruiser'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/feeds/984468753088912668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4089333989419566169&amp;postID=984468753088912668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/984468753088912668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/984468753088912668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/2009/01/t-ride-lyrics-luxury-cruiser.html' title='T-Ride Lyrics - Luxury Cruiser'/><author><name>Jenny G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00709766282648522873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4089333989419566169.post-3857347480184362229</id><published>2009-01-19T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T04:35:05.432-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i hunger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeff tyson'/><title type='text'>T-Ride Lyrics - I Hunger</title><content type='html'>Dark night lights shine bright&lt;br /&gt;The crowd's burning up tonight&lt;br /&gt;This hour's pumped with power and screams of fright&lt;br /&gt;So grab your coat and hit up the show&lt;br /&gt;You'd be a fool not to go&lt;br /&gt;Tank on up and come on down&lt;br /&gt;See the dogs that wear the crown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They hit the scene banging at their cage&lt;br /&gt;Playing their guitars with fists of rage&lt;br /&gt;They screamed and call it rock &amp; roll&lt;br /&gt;To cheat all the "don't know anyway" groveling at their feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say there's only room for one of us in the show&lt;br /&gt;Well that's all right id one of us has got to go&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I hunger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't gonna be hungry no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All their little girl's fantasies in a photograph&lt;br /&gt;Too much just ain't enough&lt;br /&gt;Better say your prayers if you're gonna last&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm dreaming the devil's dreams&lt;br /&gt;I don't mean to be rude, but I'm busting my seams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta whip the devil&lt;br /&gt;Root hog or die&lt;br /&gt;Call him out and spit in his eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got no religion&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm sure it's fine for those who do&lt;br /&gt;I got my own superstition to pull me through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a hunger&lt;br /&gt;Like I've never felt before&lt;br /&gt;Hunger got me screaming out for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we come again on a Saturday night&lt;br /&gt;Gonna light up the town 'til it burns down right&lt;br /&gt;This hour's pumped with power and screams of fright&lt;br /&gt;So grab your coat and hit up the show&lt;br /&gt;You'd be a fool not to go&lt;br /&gt;Better tank on up and come on down&lt;br /&gt;There's a new pack of badness coming to town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a hunger&lt;br /&gt;Like I've never felt before&lt;br /&gt;Hunger got me screaming out for more&lt;br /&gt;I ain't gonna be hungry no more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4089333989419566169-3857347480184362229?l=t-ride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com' title='T-Ride Lyrics - I Hunger'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/feeds/3857347480184362229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4089333989419566169&amp;postID=3857347480184362229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/3857347480184362229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/3857347480184362229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/2009/01/t-ride-lyrics-i-hunger.html' title='T-Ride Lyrics - I Hunger'/><author><name>Jenny G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00709766282648522873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4089333989419566169.post-878907545398660920</id><published>2008-12-23T03:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T03:15:01.989-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you and your friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>T-Ride Lyrics: You and your friend</title><content type='html'>Must we go&lt;br /&gt;Running through our lives&lt;br /&gt;With our eyes closed tightly&lt;br /&gt;To the love and happiness we could share&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I can see us in a tight embrace&lt;br /&gt;Doing all the things that we never really dared&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm in love with you and your friend&lt;br /&gt;Honest I do&lt;br /&gt;I can't see you and me and her without each other&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you feel the same way too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me and her&lt;br /&gt;I'm spending all of my time&lt;br /&gt;You and your friend&lt;br /&gt;Trying my best to to talk you into being mine&lt;br /&gt;Just a little love thing, sounds so fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me and her&lt;br /&gt;When I say I love you&lt;br /&gt;You and your friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say I love you both&lt;br /&gt;I'm being sincere&lt;br /&gt;Come and whisper something deadly in my ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I can see us in a tight embrace&lt;br /&gt;Doin' all the things that we never really dare&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm in love with you and your friend&lt;br /&gt;Honest I do&lt;br /&gt;I can't see you and me and her without each other&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you feel the same way too&lt;br /&gt;Cause I think that I'm in love with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4089333989419566169-878907545398660920?l=t-ride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com' title='T-Ride Lyrics: You and your friend'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/feeds/878907545398660920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4089333989419566169&amp;postID=878907545398660920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/878907545398660920'/><link rel='self' 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Ride</title><content type='html'>We are fortune's will, born guilty as charged&lt;br /&gt;Bound up in chains&lt;br /&gt;Heard a shot, but you were only&lt;br /&gt;Blowing out your brains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross your fingers and roll your dice&lt;br /&gt;We've got your sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;Who will feel today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te-hell-you RIDE&lt;br /&gt;So, ride on your rosary&lt;br /&gt;Ashes, Ashes, we all fall down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're hard to kill&lt;br /&gt;Lady luck's by our side&lt;br /&gt;Don't waste your time&lt;br /&gt;You can get your piece of pie&lt;br /&gt;But keep your hands off mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give me that righteous rap&lt;br /&gt;And all that live and let live crap&lt;br /&gt;Clap your bloody hands for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te-hell-ya RIDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whisper deadly nothings in my ear&lt;br /&gt;Touch me soft with your disease&lt;br /&gt;Bye, bye my chosen one&lt;br /&gt;Bye, bye my love so divine&lt;br /&gt;Come on, get on 'cause you're glory bound&lt;br /&gt;Gonna fly away to heaven and we'll follow you soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot damn, this is gonna be good&lt;br /&gt;We'll be hanging them high&lt;br /&gt;Just like a bad boy should&lt;br /&gt;I know that we're right&lt;br /&gt;We've got God on our side&lt;br /&gt;No use fussing or fighting, just take a little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://t-ride.blogspot.com"&gt;T-Ride&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride 'em down, and they'll T-Ride&lt;br /&gt;Ride 'em down, to hell T-Ride&lt;br /&gt;Ride 'em down, we'll all T-Ride&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4089333989419566169-3910489682614744478?l=t-ride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com' title='T-Ride Lyrics: Ride'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/feeds/3910489682614744478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4089333989419566169&amp;postID=3910489682614744478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/3910489682614744478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/3910489682614744478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/2008/12/t-ride-lyrics-ride.html' title='T-Ride Lyrics: Ride'/><author><name>Jenny G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00709766282648522873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4089333989419566169.post-7613263550560238568</id><published>2008-12-15T02:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T02:57:00.831-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='backdoor romeo'/><title type='text'>T-Ride Lyrics: Backdoor Romeo</title><content type='html'>Knock at the backdoor&lt;br /&gt;Click at the glass&lt;br /&gt;Girl inside has got a little surprise&lt;br /&gt;She gonna get his ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All over town, he's been leaving the girls undone&lt;br /&gt;Telling them all that they're the only one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said Bang! Bang! if I catch you&lt;br /&gt;With another woman&lt;br /&gt;Come on, Come on don't you buffalo me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo came knocking at the door&lt;br /&gt;She said: "I catch you sucking someone else's dirty lips you're dead for sure"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll knock at your backdoor most every night&lt;br /&gt;But you ain't my only stop&lt;br /&gt;Long as we keep it out of sight&lt;br /&gt;Too bad if I get caught&lt;br /&gt;It's a better game if you play the sucker right&lt;br /&gt;So let me spell it out&lt;br /&gt;So you can keep the rules tight&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a Romeo knockin' at the backdoor&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;So, give it to me&lt;br /&gt;Give it to 'em, babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bang! Bang! if I ever touch another woman&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on don't you buffalo me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo came knocking at the door&lt;br /&gt;She said: "I catch you sucking someone else's dirty lips you're dead for sure"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentines of bullets for disloyal lovers&lt;br /&gt;Back door romeo&lt;br /&gt;No way she'll share him with any other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on death row in her honeymoon suite&lt;br /&gt;Cause soon in the sky when the moon is high&lt;br /&gt;Their reunion will be complete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well she had to smile when they pulled the switch&lt;br /&gt;'Cause in a little while when her body started to twitch&lt;br /&gt;She knew her romeo knockin' at the back door would be with her again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said Bang, Bang,&lt;br /&gt;If you catch me with another woman&lt;br /&gt;Come on, she gonna buffalo you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo came knocking at the door&lt;br /&gt;She said: "I catch you sucking someone else's dirty lips you're dead for sure"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4089333989419566169-7613263550560238568?l=t-ride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com' title='T-Ride Lyrics: Backdoor Romeo'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/feeds/7613263550560238568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4089333989419566169&amp;postID=7613263550560238568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/7613263550560238568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/7613263550560238568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/2008/12/t-ride-lyrics-backdoor-romeo.html' title='T-Ride Lyrics: Backdoor Romeo'/><author><name>Jenny G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00709766282648522873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4089333989419566169.post-739161229136316117</id><published>2008-12-09T02:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:55:20.156-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombies from hell'/><title type='text'>T-Ride Lyrics: Zombies From Hell</title><content type='html'>Got a sight of something, later the other night&lt;br /&gt;Made the blood in my veins run colder than ice&lt;br /&gt;In the TV's glow&lt;br /&gt;my mind's on&lt;br /&gt;Cruise Control&lt;br /&gt;The man on television says we're under attack from rockin'&lt;br /&gt;Rock and roll&lt;br /&gt;Zombies from Hell&lt;br /&gt;Death Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Destruction San Fransico&lt;br /&gt;Gone Newark&lt;br /&gt;Dust Lost Angeles&lt;br /&gt;Trashed Pittsburgh&lt;br /&gt;Killed Miami&lt;br /&gt;Lost New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;Desolate San Diego&lt;br /&gt;Slayed Detroit&lt;br /&gt;Burned Tallahassee&lt;br /&gt;Flat Dallas&lt;br /&gt;Torched New York, New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better burn your records, set 'em all alight&lt;br /&gt;Lock up all your windows, better shutter 'em up tight&lt;br /&gt;Watch where your kids go... keep 'em all...&lt;br /&gt;Home at Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betteg get ourselves together or we'll all be wasted&lt;br /&gt;Rock and Roll Zombies From Hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago in a happier time, everything was right&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere in paradise blazing red eyes&lt;br /&gt;Drilled holes in the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no stopping what we got under construction&lt;br /&gt;When we lay it down, don't dare miss our production&lt;br /&gt;Won't be satisfied til you're in full reduction&lt;br /&gt;We are here to stay, we are the earth's destruction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though you try, there ain't any use&lt;br /&gt;Putting up your best fight.  &lt;br /&gt;You couldn't win&lt;br /&gt;No matter whether or not you try with all your might&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know that you're dealin out of your league&lt;br /&gt;You best just come around to see The enemy's won&lt;br /&gt;Earth's begun to crash down to the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should have seen the warnings&lt;br /&gt;Should have been concerned&lt;br /&gt;But when a clue was offered&lt;br /&gt;Your back was always turned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take it on your feet&lt;br /&gt;Though all hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;If you wipe the tears from out of your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You'll see that I was right all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now up in your room, you hide yourself away&lt;br /&gt;And it seems you're losin' touch&lt;br /&gt;A little bit more with every passing day&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's a nightmare from which you can't escape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's something breathing out there under your fire escape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zombies from hell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4089333989419566169-739161229136316117?l=t-ride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com' title='T-Ride Lyrics: Zombies From Hell'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/feeds/739161229136316117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4089333989419566169&amp;postID=739161229136316117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/739161229136316117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/739161229136316117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/2008/12/t-ride-lyrics-zombies-from-hell.html' title='T-Ride Lyrics: Zombies From Hell'/><author><name>Jenny G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00709766282648522873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4089333989419566169.post-8631988681921740306</id><published>2008-10-31T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T13:34:48.629-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ransome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ibanez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brawer'/><title type='text'>What guitar did Jeff Tyson use</title><content type='html'>What kind of guitar is fit for Jeff Tyson, the legendary guitar player for &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;T-Ride&lt;/span&gt;? What would best suit his amazing skills as a musician. Every fan wants to know what gear their heros use. It makes them more real. It gives you something to aim for. Get the gear, turn up the amp, put on Backdoor Romeo or Zombies from Hell way too loud and try and keep up with T-Ride. It makes you feel part of the band. So what guitar did Jeff Tyson use back in the T-Ride days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the late 80's and early 90's when hair metal was still going strong and grunge had yet to take the focus of guitar based music, there was only one guitar to own. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ibanez&lt;/span&gt;. All the guitar heros used one - Joe Satriani and Steve Vai had their custom models, as did Paul Gilbert from Mr Big and Vinnie Moore. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.femaleleadguitarists.com/index.php/ibanez-guitar-store/ibanez-artcore/"&gt;Ibanez&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;guitars were about the coolest thing an aspiring guitar god could get. Every kid I knew who played guitar wanted an Ibanez. I saved up my money for years and eventually found a store that was closing down and selling off all their stock. I picked up and Ibanez Jem for an absolute bargain, and I have treasured it ever since. These guitars are just built for rock! They have impossibly fast necks and are perfectly balanced, with sustain like nothing else. You can often tell how good an electric guitar is by playing it without plugging it into an amp. You can really feel the tone as the wood vibrates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibanez guitars have a rich history. The original Salvador &lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" href="http://www.femaleleadguitarists.com/index.php/ibanez-guitar-store/ibanez-artcore/"&gt;Ibanez&lt;/a&gt; guitars were produced in Spain but when the workshop was destroyed, a Japanese company bought the brand name and started making acoustic guitars, eventually dropping the Salvador from the name and simply going with Ibanez. The modern Ibanez electric guitars had humble beginnings, starting out as simple copies of Gibson and Fender guitars and then moving on to original designs that were inspired by these classics. Ibanez makes electric guitars that could be considered "Super Strats", ideal for rock and metal with aggressive tone and low profile necks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often wondered why &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Jeff Tyson&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://t-ride.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;T-Ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; didn't have a signature &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.femaleleadguitarists.com/index.php/ibanez-guitar-store/ibanez-artcore/"&gt;Ibanez&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; As a former student of Joe Satriani, he would be a perfect fit for their style of guitar. As far as I can remember, he played a custom Ibanez RS-5, which was one of Joe Satriani's models. Can't argue with that. He also had a guitar built by gary Brawer/Ransome Custom who hail from San Fransisco, which is where T-Ride was born and where Jeff Tyson lived.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4089333989419566169-8631988681921740306?l=t-ride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com' title='What guitar did Jeff Tyson use'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/feeds/8631988681921740306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4089333989419566169&amp;postID=8631988681921740306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/8631988681921740306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/8631988681921740306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-guitar-did-jeff-tyson-use.html' title='What guitar did Jeff Tyson use'/><author><name>Jenny G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00709766282648522873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4089333989419566169.post-7800925334565331355</id><published>2008-09-30T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T01:38:44.598-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grunge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timing'/><title type='text'>My mind's on cruise control</title><content type='html'>Why on earth did &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T-Ride&lt;/span&gt; ever end? A band this good should have gone on to rock stardom! But after one album which is out of print, the band just faded away into near obscurity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timing is everything in music. And no doubt the sense of rhythm that all the members of T-Ride had was nothing short of perfect. And that band was tight! I mean tighter than that snare drum you got sitting in front of you. I remember being in a band when I was first listening to T-Ride and trying to get that kind of tight syncopation that T-Ride had, and just couldn't manage. The hours of practice these guys put into their playing, practising and performance really pays off when you hear them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why haven't we heard a peep out of them in 16 years? Well 1991 saw the release of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nirvana&lt;/span&gt;'s album Nevermind. Shooting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grunge &lt;/span&gt;onto the music scene and making Seattle the hottest place on earth for every A&amp;amp;R man and his dog to find new talent. Sure, other grunge bands were already making some headway - Green River had been around and by all accounts are the first band to be described as Grunge. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soundgarden &lt;/span&gt;were the first grunge band to be signed to a major label in 1989, but Nirvana really put grunge on the map. &lt;a href="http://t-ride.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T-Ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; were not grunge. Firmly rooted in hair metal, and virtuoso playing, they almost eschewed the grunge trend of detuned guitars and simple rhythmic riffs based on the minor pentatonic scale in favour of complex syncopated music, with lush vocal harmonies and huge production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, timing is everything, and being a hair metal band in the early 90s, even one as good as T-Ride with Satriani hailing you as the "future of metal" is just bad timing. Let's face it - metal band in the bay area when all the A&amp;amp;R execs are after down and dirty grunge in Seattle is really the wrong place at the wrong time. And T-Ride, despite their brilliance, were destined to fade into obscurity, leaving us with one blistering album, which sounds as good today as it did when it was released.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4089333989419566169-7800925334565331355?l=t-ride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/feeds/7800925334565331355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4089333989419566169&amp;postID=7800925334565331355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/7800925334565331355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/7800925334565331355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-minds-on-cruise-control.html' title='My mind&apos;s on cruise control'/><author><name>Jenny G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00709766282648522873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4089333989419566169.post-4400390056017625438</id><published>2008-09-30T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T01:37:12.804-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geoff tyson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeff tyson'/><title type='text'>Working for a living is a social disease</title><content type='html'>So say the rock gods that are T-Ride.  Playing geetar aint a social disease.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where the hell did they end up? I mean such a first album should have rocketed them into the stratosphere of rock! The future of metal is what Joe Satriani described the band as. Compared to Van Halen and Queen by others.....somehow though, the world was not ready and the band sunk into obscurity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, music like that doesn't leave the blood, so they must still be out there in the community.....playing, producing....doing what they do.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitar player for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T-Ride&lt;/span&gt;, Jeff Tyson as he is credited on the album can be found in Prague of all places.....Why there you ask? Well I couldn't tell you, but he has a website &lt;a href="http://www.geofftyson.com/"&gt;Geoff Tyson&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In fact, he is looking for a singer.  You want to apply?  Send him an email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All sorts of goodies on his website, including a lot of his music. You can hear some T-Ride recordings sans vocals, as well as music from Geoff's other projects. Apparenty, rumour has it that he built his website himself.....man of many tallents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, prague is beautiful so good luck over there matey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for a style that won't drag me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4089333989419566169-4400390056017625438?l=t-ride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/feeds/4400390056017625438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4089333989419566169&amp;postID=4400390056017625438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/4400390056017625438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/4400390056017625438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/2008/09/working-for-living-is-social-disease.html' title='Working for a living is a social disease'/><author><name>Jenny G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00709766282648522873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4089333989419566169.post-2399428550154606872</id><published>2008-09-30T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T01:36:26.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-ride'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeff tyson'/><title type='text'>T-Ride</title><content type='html'>Knock at the backdoor......Come in, quietly though....I mean that's why you chose the backdoor isn't it? There aren't a lot of people here, because T Ride didn't really make it huge. I mean they had an album, but they sort of faded into obscurity. Sad really, because I loved that album. It sort of reminded me of the vocal harmonies and complex tune-smithing found on a Queen album, but with a thoroughly full on rock guitarst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff Tyson is really a guitar players guitar player. The man weaves rhythm tracks that are outstanding, complex, but still hummable. The glide around the chordings of a tune, weaving subtle insinuations of lead licks here and there, without ever really breaking into a huge rocking solo. Understated would be a good word. He never sounds like he's struggling to reach that high note. He never sounds like he's stretched. But man can that boy play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kick back, turn it on.....get the album going, lets listen to a few T-Ride tunes!  Gotta love that&lt;br /&gt;"Back - a - the - door" off kilter triplet into a 2 beat of the 4/4 at the end of Backdoor Romeo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4089333989419566169-2399428550154606872?l=t-ride.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/feeds/2399428550154606872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4089333989419566169&amp;postID=2399428550154606872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/2399428550154606872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4089333989419566169/posts/default/2399428550154606872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-ride.blogspot.com/2008/09/t-ride.html' title='T-Ride'/><author><name>Jenny G</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00709766282648522873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
