AND THE CHANNEL OF COMMAND

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Cage King
& The Channel of Command

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Terrified

  • Terrified of the way you fit in

    Laugh it off

    You can only pretend

    There’s a man and he’s calling your name

    Stay awhile pray to god

    Hold the shame

    Feeling it crawl underneath

    Scarred skin

    Pressed against 

    Something that 

    Never fit

    There’s a man and he’s calling your name

    Laugh it off there is nothing but pain.

    Terrified of the places you’ve been

    Laugh it off you can only pretend

    (I don’t wanna know, I don’t wanna know 

    I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna know, I don’t wanna know, I don’t)

    Tell me if we’re heading toward the end.

Easier

  • Waiting for a sign

    Of days that never come

    Maybe I am blind

    I blame it on the sun

    Scrambled up my brain

    I tell another tale

    We talk about the pain 

    Be afraid to fail.

    Does it make it easier?

    I try and sort it out

    Nod and then agree 

    But if I’m still afraid

    Would you carry me?

    I scrambled up my brain

    I tell another tale

    We talk about the pain

    And leave out no detail

    Does it make it easier?

    (Thank you so much for listening to Easier by Cage King. If you wouldn’t mind at the end of this song just pressing the repeat button for me one time. What that does, is it gives me a fraction of a cent from these streaming services! Thank you, please enjoy the rest of the song.)

    Does it make it easier?

Down22

  • Medically induced

    Culturally defined

    Finding small grievances

    With driving in a straight line

    Coming down with a cold

    Coughing up some blood

    Into sharing feelings 

    Learning when to keep them shut

    Trying different options 

    Slowly passing time

    Your eyes are hardly open

    But when they are they meet mine

    And I don’t have an answer

    No I don’t got a clue

    All I got is options

    And I’m only down to two

    Initiated once

    Reluctant to a fault

    Bonding over bullshit

    That we made up on the spot

    Watching every sunrise

    Skunkin out on kush

    All we got is empathy in a 

    Forever burning bush 

    Feeling out of options

    Always passing time

    Your eyes are hardly open

    Yet they always tend to meet mine

    And I don’t have an answer

    No I ain’t gotta clue

    All I know is my options

    And again we’re down to two

    I’m feeling out of options

    And running out of time

    My eyes are barely open

    Yet when they are, your’s meet mine

    And I don’t have an answer

    No I ain’t got a clue

    All I know’s my options

    And again I’m back to you

Get By (Psilocybin)

  • Cicadas comin back for the summer 
    All the clicking and the hissing
    Loved by the esoteric

    You got the back of my neck 
    In the palm of your hand
    I’m sweating out all my demons 
    And you whisper

    Baby could you open up your eyes
    Always sayin you ain’t got the time for me
    Chocolate bar be breaking up the high
    Hangin’ out the window and talkin to the clouds

    30 til we hit the 405
    I’m a Georgia boy so it’s new for me
    Still you know that I’ll pull up to slide
    Trippin’ off that psilocybin
    Bow my head just to get by

    Growing up in the southeast
    Running from bugs and the police 
    I’ve got enough shit for me to deal with.

    As it is. 

    You talk of jealousy
    Or even thoughts of sympathy
    Either way I’m glad that
    You are good to drive

    All the lovestruck memories
    Dwindled down to complacency 
    You don’t know what I need

    Baby could you open up ur eyes
    Always sayin you ain’t got the time for me
    Chocolate bar be breaking up the high
    Hanging out the window and talkin to the clouds

    30 til we hit the 405
    I’m a Georgia boy so it’s new for me
    Still ya know that I’ll pull up to slide
    Trippin off that psilocybin
    Bow my head just to get by

    All the lovestruck memories
    Dwindled down to complacency 
    You don’t know what I need

    Baby could you open up ur eyes
    Always sayin you ain’t got the time for me
    Chocolate bar be breaking up the high
    Hanging out the window and talkin to the clouds

    30 til we hit the 405

    I’m a Georgia boy so it’s new for me
    Still ya know that I’ll pull up to slide
    Trippin off that psilocybin
    Bow my head just to get by

Break The Cycle

  • Left me depressed on the

    Corner near the underpass 

    Dreaming of meeting your parents

    Knowing when I do I’ll be

    Slightly underdressed

    And They’ll say

    Talk to God

    For awhile

    Maybe He will

    Guide your trials

    Laundry day for Mama

    Let it all hang out to dry

    Coffee keeps her fueled for constant crosses

    Picking and choosing just what she wants to fight

    And she’ll say

    Talk to God

    For awhile

    Maybe that will

    Guide your trials if you

    Spare the rod, you’ll spoil the child

    Saying that you gave an inch (oowoaho)

    But you took miles

    (yeah)

    And all the pain and the pleasure’s coming back to me

    We talk a lot about who really needs therapy

    Maybe if we keep on fighting we’ll get clarity

    It’s a vicious cycle of charity

    You spare and spoil the child

    Keepin talkin to God

    I’ll stay senile

    Spare the rod spoil the child

    Different times

    I’m tryna

    Break the cycle

    And all the pain and the pleasure’s comin back to me

    Okay, break the cycle 

    We talk a lot about who really needs therapy

    Okay, break the cycle

Underwhelming

  • Some of us don’t get so lucky 

    Some of us just pass on through

    Some of us don’t care about money

    Most of us sadly fuckin’ do

    All of us seem to want something

    Most of us seem to exclude 

    All of us are all so hungry

    But most of us don’t feast like you

    And I said oh

    Throw me the rope and the line

    To pull me back up

    I’m a little over being under-whelming

    I wanna shine but it’s an under-taking

    Oh

    Maybe I’m trauma blind

    I’m stuck in the past where

    Even if I was a little bit deserving

    I’m so fuckin over being underwhelming.

    Some of us move faster thinking

    Keeping pace with what we know

    Avoiding glances so they don’t see the 

    Red in my eyes and the hurt in my soul

    And who am I to say what’s “sober”?

    If I’m that way then I’ll seem dull

    Another shot at dry October

    Ignoring what’s been in my skull 

    My skull

    And I said oh

    Throw me the rope and the line

    To pull me back up

    I’m a little over being under-whelming

    I wanna shine but it’s an under-taking

    Oh

    Maybe I’m trauma blind

    I’m stuck in the past where

    Even if I was a little bit deserving

    I’m so fuckin over being underwhelming.

    And all that I ever seem to do

    Is underwhelm myself

    And underwhelm all of you

    So why do I even bother anymore

    I’m making a run for it, yeah

    And I said oh

    Throw me the rope and the line

    To pull me back up

    I’m a little over being under-whelming

    I wanna shine but it’s an under-taking

    Oh

    Maybe I’m trauma blind

    I’m stuck in the past where

    Even if I was a little bit deserving

    I’m so fuckin over being underwhelming.

SINGLES

Wonderful

Wonderful
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  • I’ve been thinking lately 

    What the hell is the point?

    Am I made to explode?

    Am I made up of noise?

    Honestly baby

    Yeah I’m bad to the bone

    But the man that you want

    Ain’t the one you got at home.

    Said I’m wonderful

    But your not one to fall

    Not in love

    Not in love

    You said I’m wonderful

    But you’re not one to fall

    (run it back run it back run it back)

    Another thing I got to ask is

    Where have you been?

    You said you were at work

    Or you’re out with a friend

    I don’t really care that much

    But a spade is a spade

    And the one that you had

    Was digging up my grave

    I’ve been on some bullshit

    But I’ve always bounced back

    I’m the heart attack kid

    I heard I’m great in the sack 

    But when the party’s over 

    I still can’t move along 

    It fucked me up so badly 

    That I had to write this song

Denim

Denim
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  • It’s a fantasy that I tend to play 
    Over and over inside of my head

    What a fallacy 
    Thought you’d be the one
    But now I can feel my face turnin bright cherry red

    I’m too embarrassed 
    made a fool of myself
    In front of you for the last time

    My head’s on vacation while my
    heart pulls me back and I start to understand

    You’re writing new songs and I’m not in ‘em

    You’re pacing the floors wearing your white denim

    and I’m the wreck you always thought I was all along

    You’re writing the wrongs after I asked you

    Lettin’ me know that my love’s been past due

    And I can’t make up for it now so why even try?

    Cause I still got you on my mind.

    How crazy to think that maybe I was wrong and I should’ve listened to you all along

    I’m a stubborn man and with your helping hand I could forgive this all out but

    I’m too embarrassed
    I made a fool of myself in front of you for the last time

    While my head’s on vacation, my heart pulls me back, and I start to get it.

    No I can’t let it go

Walk U 2 Ur Car

Walk U 2 Ur Car
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  • It’s late as hell and it’s time to leave
    Half past two or a quarter to three
    I know
    No I ain’t checked my phone


    If it’s good for you then it’s good for me
    Drink your wine, I’ll spill the tea
    I don’t wanna go home alone

    But I’ll always walk you to you car
    No matter how far
    Away you parked
    Even when it’s dark

    I’m a shot away from doin fine
    Can’t for the life of me find the time
    To put into words exactly how I feel

    All my friends tell me it’s the Lord’s work
    But only the devil could put me in church
    I’m scared, and I don’t wanna do this anymore

DEMOS

Runnin’ Wild
H. Geiger, R. Fine
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Gin
H. Geiger, S. Dumler
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Cash’s Song
H. Geiger
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Anvil
H. Geiger, K. Erskine
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Egregious
H. Geiger, T. Rivera
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What’s It To You?
H. Geiger, S. Barkdull, H. Rossi, J. Bonenfant
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MUSIC VIDEOS

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What began as the brainchild of Harris Geiger quickly evolved into a collaborative effort involving Tim Rivera, John Doyle, and Jonathan Freeland.

A stylistic change from earlier material found the group leaning back into their alternative roots. The new EP “& The Channel of Command” evokes the group’s shared love of sonically driven rock music. With influences ranging from Bilmuri, Turnstile, and early Fall Out Boy, to the lush sounds of Sam Fender, The Band Camino, and The Night Game; CAGE KING is hitting all the key points to position themselves as one of Nashville’s most promising rising acts.