Forty Five Revolutions Per​-​Minute

by The Sharp Medicine

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FORTY FIVE REVOLUTIONS PER-MINUTE is the debut release from The Sharp Medicine, a Proto-Rock band from Los Angeles. These songs were self-recorded at the band's rehearsal space in downtown Los Angeles, and in the band member's homes. Not a dollar was spent on recording equipment, studio space, or a producer.

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released February 3, 2015

Andrew Stein: Lead Vocals & Guitar
Mike Krol: Drums
Francis Capone: Bass Guitar & Backing Vocals

Written by: Andrew Stein
Recorded by: The Sharp Medicine
Produced by: Mike Krol
Mixed by: Jordan Winick & The Sharp Medicine
Mastered by: Carl Saff Mastering
Design by: Mike Krol

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The Sharp Medicine Los Angeles, California

The Sharp Medicine is a proto-rock band from Los Angeles, California. Combining the power of Springsteen, the pop sensibility of The Ramones and the hard-edge of Iggy and the Stooges, this blistering 4-piece will not stop until they re-take and re-define rock music.

FORTY FIVE REVOLUTIONS PER-MINUTE is the bands debut release.
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Track Name: Just Getting Older
Now I don't want failure
Don't want success
Just want your arms around me and your head on my chest

And I want my life
I want your life, too
But someone's gotta wake up in the morning, and that's the truth

Look behind you, I'm not getting in the way
Look behind you
Look behind you

Just want you to hear me
And pass it around
Your friends are all nervous, I'll get the next round

Write a thousand pages
And one for you
But someone's gotta wake up in the morning, and that's the truth

Look behind you, I'm not getting in the way
Look behind you
Look behind you

I didn't end my life, I'm just getting older
Track Name: Dripping With Salt
Girls, girls, leave me alone
Just wanna get my baby on the telephone
You got no rhythm, and you got no soul
Say six words and I'm ready to go

Got Coronas in Corona, a couple hits of speed
Buzzed by Moreno Valley, couldn't find any weed

Really don't remember what happened then
Woke up when we got back on The 10
Now I'm dripping with salt at the Ace Hotel

Got coke in my brow, these dudes put some money on Pacquiao
Thought they were kidding till we hit the strip
Scotch and soda running over my lips

Got a number from a hooker
A winning view
Eighty-five dollars, and a Reagan tattoo

Really don't remember what happened then
Woke up when we got back on The 10
Now I'm dripping with salt at the Ace Hotel
Track Name: Too Much To Fight It
I can burn your letters, but I can't burn down New York
I can trash your pictures
Can't cut Virginia to the sea

It's long and it's dark, and it's a motherfucker X2
It's a real motherfucker X2

I gotta stop
I've held this long enough
I won't try to fight it, cuz we'll both be on our backs

It's long and it's dark, and it's a motherfucker X2
It's a real motherfucker X2

Used to be so brave before X4

It's long and it's dark, and it's a motherfucker X4
It's a real motherfucker X4

I swear it's too much to fight it X8
Track Name: Diamond Eyes
Just know I'll be put back together
With all of your pieces gone
I often wonder
Will you remember that bluebird in my heart?
Would you, baby?

Reflecting hands are a bow
To squeeze me
I still have diamond eyes
Beneath you

You weren't the only one who got a little lonely
And god damn, that's the truth
I often wonder
Will you remember that bluebird in my heart?
Would you, baby?

Reflecting hands are a bow
To squeeze me
I still have diamond eyes
Beneath you

You're always saying "goodbye," when I need you
You're always telling me lies, that I see through
You're always bleeding upstairs, but I bleed too
Come on darling, walk away now