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by Pinto Graham

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doomcrew halway to gone meets monster magnet riffs with sabbath influence.east coast stoner rock at its best. Favorite track: The Creeper.
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FDJ Bluesy infused tomes drenched in elements of psych, stoner and doom enhanced by swirling guitar pyrotechnics and warm soulful vocals that are underpinned by a tight but flexible rhythm section.
Superb!!!!! . Favorite track: Ghost Town.
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    Our first album, released in 2017.
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Hell Train 02:52
Hell Train - always calling me back Hell Train - leaving scars and tracks The further I go down, the harder I fall I'm having a breakdown, don't matter at all Hell Train - railing runaway rogue Hell Train - running out of control
Mark One - brave young son Never back down, never gonna run Mark Two - the path of the few Never get marked, never gonna lose Counting Coup instead of taking life With my coup stick, I have won this fight Mark Three - can't catch me Never slow down, wild and free Mark Four - down to the core Warrior heart, cosmic soul
Ghost Town 05:30
You fell in love with a Ghost Town Tumble weeds and all There's not a soul to be found But there's no room for you So ride on That old well in the heart of town Well, its as dry as a bone Don't you shed no tears now It won't do no good. Ride on
Gambler 04:10
Ante up, let's go boys, luck be a lady tonight All the chips are on the table and shoulders squared up for a fight Roll the dice once more I've been down this road before but I lived to see the light Another pair of eyes This ain't my first rodeo and it's time for me to go All in, one last time, winner takes the lot Except the .38 I'm holding and you'll get that, like it or not
The Creeper 04:55
Spark it up and pass it down, keep it going round and round Smoke it up until it's gone, I hope this shit is really strong Crank up the Floyd, man Wish you were here again It don't matter where you've been once it starts kicking in Here comes the Creeper, here comes the Creeper All hail the Creeper, here comes the Creeper I taste color and sound, vibes hitting up and down See the lords and their clowns in the magic forest mouth Crank up the Sabbath, man Faeires wear boots again It's all the same in the end once it starts to hit again
Fire 03:32
No one to witness, no one survives Take no prisoners, no one left alive Not the children, not the women No need for trophies, right now is the prize And the admission price is Fire Set this night on Fire See through vision and the admission price is Fire
In the moonlight, a wild wind blows I'll ride shotgun to clear the road Rolling Thunder, White Lightning Whiskey Sun, Moonshining We race the silence on country roads No lights or sirens to slow our roll
Wind n Heel 05:05
The tears you shed over the years Will be outweighed by all your fears They'll wait in darkness till you're alone The shadows you see are just your own At the end of the day, after you stumble and fall There's nothing left to say, nothing left at all Whatever you're trying to be is down right dirty and mean On bended knee you're never right Your insane eyes have lost the fight As you get closer to the state I'm in You'll pray for life again and again
Low Road 03:49
Right from the start, it was just you and I In my time of need, you were not there Now the time has come, all debts be paid And in the end, the truth will out The choice is clear, gonna tear that bastard down This ends right here, tear that mother fucker down I walk the walk, I will not fail As I watch you die, I will not mourn, I will not cry
High Flyer 04:38
There's a twister coming in the dead of night Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide Like a freight coming with a head of steam Wailing out with a banshee scream I wanna get high, I'm gonna fly until I die A whirlwind's coming like a switch blade knife It'll cut you down in the prime of your life


released May 5, 2017

Pinto Graham
Andre Roman: Guitars and Vocals
Ant Reckart: Bass and Vocals
Brian Harris: Drums

Special Guest
Ace Carlson: Backing Vocals (except 1, 8)

Recorded and Mixed
David Kaminski at Studio Wormwood

Nick Zampiello at New Alliance East

Design and Layout
JD Reckart at Circa 1972 Media Management

Cover Artwork
Varises Otak


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Pinto Graham New Haven, Connecticut

Pinto Graham is a Southern Rock trio.
Shake your boogie-woogie booty or bang your head.
Or both if you're talented enough.

For our EP DOS, go to pintograham.bandcamp.com/album/dos

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