I’ll Feel It in My Bones
Live “in your face”, protest rock performance with a contemporary social conscious vibe. Start immediately with vocals, no oohs, no la-las, gritty, urgent male. Lead vocal emotionally charged, with dynamic phrasing and clear articulation. Full band: punchy drums, bass, crisp guitars, subtle keys, layered backing vocals as needed. Modern production clarity, live-in-studio feel, slightly raw, capturing intensity and immediacy of social commentary. Tempo and rhythm flexible to support lyrical phrasing, crescendo and tension where emotion demands. Convey urgency, awareness, and reflective insight, without cinematic or orchestral embellishments. Focus on presence, energy, and honest delivery.
I’ll Feel It in My Bones
Live “in your face”, protest rock performance with a contemporary social conscious vibe. Start immediately with vocals, no oohs, no la-las, gritty, urgent male. Lead vocal emotionally charged, with dynamic phrasing and clear articulation. Full band: punchy drums, bass, crisp guitars, subtle keys, layered backing vocals as needed. Modern production clarity, live-in-studio feel, slightly raw, capturing intensity and immediacy of social commentary. Tempo and rhythm flexible to support lyrical phrasing, crescendo and tension where emotion demands. Convey urgency, awareness, and reflective insight, without cinematic or orchestral embellishments. Focus on presence, energy, and honest delivery.
Lyrics
From Washington to today, they all said they’d know
When the wars are over, when the peace will grow
George said the Revolution’s done when liberty stands free
Lincoln swore the Civil War will end when all men walk equally
Wilson promised the Great War would close when the world would unite
FDR spoke of a peace that would shine after the darkest fight
But me? I don’t need speeches, I don’t need their tones
I’ll know, I’ll feel it in my bones
I’ll know, I’ll feel it in my bones
I’ll feel it in my bones
Not in headlines or broken phones
I’ll feel it in my bones
When the world stops counting thrones
I’ll feel it in my bones
Through the noise and undertones
Oh, they speak of treaties, flags, and golden rings
Of nations bending, kings, and the songs that leaders sing
But here we live, the streets still murmur cries
The human heart still bleeds beneath the clever lies
And me? I don’t need speeches, I don’t need their tones
I’ll know, I’ll feel it in my bones
I’ll know, I’ll feel it in my bones
All the promises, the paper trails, the hallowed halls of fame
They said peace would come, the wars would end, but nothing stays the same
I’ll feel it in my bones, I’ll feel it in my bones
I’ll feel it in my bones
Not in headlines or broken phones
I’ll feel it in my bones
When the world stops counting thrones
I’ll feel it in my bones
Through the noise and undertones
I’ll know, I’ll feel it in my bones
I’ll know, I’ll feel it in my bones
I’ll know, I’ll feel it in my bones