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Don Broco are a British rock band formed in Bedford, England in 2008. The band consists of Rob Damiani (lead vocals and electronics), Simon Delaney (guitar), Tom Doyle (bass) and Matt Donnelly (drums and vocals). The band's debut album Priorities was released on 13 August 2012, followed up by Automatic on 7 August 2015.
History
Formation and touring (2008–2010)
The band's origins go back to before their university years during high school, attending Bedford Modern School, where they played their first gigs, but it wasn't until after University where they decided to become a band. Damiani, Delaney, Donnelly and Rayner all attended the same High School.
The band initially took on many different names, including "Club Sex". One of the group's ideas was "Don Loco", which was changed to Don Broco following guitarist Simon Delaney breaking his wrist in a football accident.
They first toured the country in November 2008, playing gigs in places such as Leeds, Birmingham, Manchester and Watford, amongst others.
"You Got It" is a song from Roy Orbison's album, Mystery Girl (1989). The song reached No. 9 on the Billboard Hot 100 and No. 1 on the adult contemporary chart, returning Orbison to the Top 10 for the first time in 25 years. It also reached No. 3 on the UK Singles Chart in early 1989, posthumously released after Orbison's death of a heart attack on December 6, 1988. While "You Got It" was Orbison's last hit single in the U.S., the single, "I Drove All Night", made No. 7 on the UK charts in 1992. In addition, it was his only solo Top 10 hit on the Hot Country Songs charts, peaking at #7. Although it is an Orbison solo single, Orbison's fellow Traveling Wilburys bandmates, Tom Petty and Jeff Lynne, co-wrote the song and played instruments on the record.
Orbison gave his only public rendition of the hit at the Diamond Awards Festival in Antwerp, Belgium on November 19, 1988. This footage was incorporated into the song's music video. A 2014 version incorporated videos of rehearsal and practice sessions.
Baby It's Me is a 1977 album released by American singer Diana Ross on the Motown label that peaked at #18 on the Billboard Top 200 and #7 on the R&B album chart. The album was produced by producer Richard Perry. The LP yielded one Top 40 hit, "Gettin' Ready for Love", reaching number 27 on the US Billboard Hot 100. Other charting singles released from the album include "You Got It" and "Your Love is so Good for Me," the latter receiving a Grammy nomination.
Adult Contemporary drove the success of this album, with both "Gettin' Ready for Love" (#8) and "You Got It" (#9) being Top 10 hits, while the newly formed Billboard Dance charts ranked "Your Love is so Good For Me" Top 15. Although this album never made the UK charts it was certified Silver for UK sales in excess of 60,000 copies.
Ross would continue to work with Perry including on her pairing with international vocalist, Julio Iglesias on their duet, "All of You" several years later.
T-Shirt Song, taken from the album Technology
https://fanlink.to/DBTECH
LYRICS
Drown me out with your voice I’ve not spoken for days Left your car in my driveway Bad blood flow through my veins Backed me up to the
cloud Spat me out in the rain Come to me the sweet release Find a way out my head
They’re saying there’s one song left No time for no regrets I take my T-shirt off Swing it around my head Same night you drove me to smoke
a whole pack of cigarettes Same night you done me over I wouldn't be who I’d be without you
And God knows Wouldn't be who I'd be without you And God knows You done me over
I wouldn't be who I'd be
without you
I got caught up in your details Grew vulnerable to your ways Kicked my ball to the stinging nettles Watch me writhe in the pain Name anyone
else who’...
published: 04 Dec 2017
Don Broco - Pretty (Official Music Video)
PRETTY, taken from the album Technology
https://fanlink.to/DBTECH
Lyrics:
Pretty boy looking over
Pretty girl gets the boys
Pretty things can be evil
Pretty tough to avoid
Pretty hard on it 8 days a week
Causing ‘nuff fuss up in the big city
8 days a week
8 days a week sucker
8 days a week
Spilling drinks down my shirt, wasted
Hooligan trying to flirt, basic
Home on my own
Let the good times roll
Yeah I'm far too gone
But now she wanna talk to me
‘‘Thing about foreigners
They taking our jobs we should send ‘em away’’
I can’t believe what I heard
How she's saying these words
But I'm far too gone
You should let me love you
I could make you change I could
I would like to love you
Try to fix your brain
Turn it bad to good
Pretty boy looking over
Pret...
T-Shirt Song, taken from the album Technology
https://fanlink.to/DBTECH
LYRICS
Drown me out with your voice I’ve not spoken for days Left your car in my drivew...
T-Shirt Song, taken from the album Technology
https://fanlink.to/DBTECH
LYRICS
Drown me out with your voice I’ve not spoken for days Left your car in my driveway Bad blood flow through my veins Backed me up to the
cloud Spat me out in the rain Come to me the sweet release Find a way out my head
They’re saying there’s one song left No time for no regrets I take my T-shirt off Swing it around my head Same night you drove me to smoke
a whole pack of cigarettes Same night you done me over I wouldn't be who I’d be without you
And God knows Wouldn't be who I'd be without you And God knows You done me over
I wouldn't be who I'd be
without you
I got caught up in your details Grew vulnerable to your ways Kicked my ball to the stinging nettles Watch me writhe in the pain Name anyone
else who’d have called to see That you were doing alright on your own Come to me the sweet release Lead me down to the edge
They’re saying there’s one song left No time for no regrets That time you done me over
I wouldn't be who I’d be without you
And God knows Wouldn't be who I'd be without you And God knows You done me over
I wouldn't be who I'd be
without you
It’s safe to say
I wouldn't let you blow my mind up the wall I’d never do it again
It’s safe to say
I wouldn't let you blow my mind up the wall I’d never do it again
And God knows Wouldn't be who I'd be without you
And God knows Wouldn't be who I'd be without you
It’s safe to say
I wouldn't let you blow my mind up the wall I’d never do it again
It’s safe to say
I wouldn't let you blow my mind up the wall
They’re saying there’s one song left No time for no regrets I take my T-shirt off Swing it around my head Same night you drove me to smoke
a whole pack of cigarettes Same night you done me over I wouldn't be who I’d be without you
Follow DON BROCO: Http://www.donbroco.com Http://www.instagram.com/donbroco Http://www.twitter.com/donbroco Http://www.facebook.com/donbroco
T-Shirt Song, taken from the album Technology
https://fanlink.to/DBTECH
LYRICS
Drown me out with your voice I’ve not spoken for days Left your car in my driveway Bad blood flow through my veins Backed me up to the
cloud Spat me out in the rain Come to me the sweet release Find a way out my head
They’re saying there’s one song left No time for no regrets I take my T-shirt off Swing it around my head Same night you drove me to smoke
a whole pack of cigarettes Same night you done me over I wouldn't be who I’d be without you
And God knows Wouldn't be who I'd be without you And God knows You done me over
I wouldn't be who I'd be
without you
I got caught up in your details Grew vulnerable to your ways Kicked my ball to the stinging nettles Watch me writhe in the pain Name anyone
else who’d have called to see That you were doing alright on your own Come to me the sweet release Lead me down to the edge
They’re saying there’s one song left No time for no regrets That time you done me over
I wouldn't be who I’d be without you
And God knows Wouldn't be who I'd be without you And God knows You done me over
I wouldn't be who I'd be
without you
It’s safe to say
I wouldn't let you blow my mind up the wall I’d never do it again
It’s safe to say
I wouldn't let you blow my mind up the wall I’d never do it again
And God knows Wouldn't be who I'd be without you
And God knows Wouldn't be who I'd be without you
It’s safe to say
I wouldn't let you blow my mind up the wall I’d never do it again
It’s safe to say
I wouldn't let you blow my mind up the wall
They’re saying there’s one song left No time for no regrets I take my T-shirt off Swing it around my head Same night you drove me to smoke
a whole pack of cigarettes Same night you done me over I wouldn't be who I’d be without you
Follow DON BROCO: Http://www.donbroco.com Http://www.instagram.com/donbroco Http://www.twitter.com/donbroco Http://www.facebook.com/donbroco
PRETTY, taken from the album Technology
https://fanlink.to/DBTECH
Lyrics:
Pretty boy looking over
Pretty girl gets the boys
Pretty things can be evil
Pret...
PRETTY, taken from the album Technology
https://fanlink.to/DBTECH
Lyrics:
Pretty boy looking over
Pretty girl gets the boys
Pretty things can be evil
Pretty tough to avoid
Pretty hard on it 8 days a week
Causing ‘nuff fuss up in the big city
8 days a week
8 days a week sucker
8 days a week
Spilling drinks down my shirt, wasted
Hooligan trying to flirt, basic
Home on my own
Let the good times roll
Yeah I'm far too gone
But now she wanna talk to me
‘‘Thing about foreigners
They taking our jobs we should send ‘em away’’
I can’t believe what I heard
How she's saying these words
But I'm far too gone
You should let me love you
I could make you change I could
I would like to love you
Try to fix your brain
Turn it bad to good
Pretty boy looking over
Pretty girl gets the boys
Pretty things can be evil
Pretty tough to avoid
Pretty hard on it 8 days a week
Causing ‘nuff fuss up in the big city
8 days a week
8 days a week sucker
8 days a week
And now the party’s in full swing
Dawns on me I have mostly been
Spending my time with this person I don't like
Just because they’re very good looking
How did we get so high?
How the hell did we get so high?
You should let me love you
I could make you change I could
I would like to love you
Try to fix your brain
Turn it bad to good
Pretty hard on it 8 days a week
Causing ‘nuff fuss up in the big city
8 days a week
8 days a week sucker
8 days a week
I can make you change
I could fix your brain yeah
I could make you change
Try to fix your brain yeah
Follow Don Broco on
http://donbroco.com
https://www.facebook.com/donbroco
http://twitter.com/donbroco
http://instagram.com/donbroco
http://donbroco.tumblr.com/
PRETTY, taken from the album Technology
https://fanlink.to/DBTECH
Lyrics:
Pretty boy looking over
Pretty girl gets the boys
Pretty things can be evil
Pretty tough to avoid
Pretty hard on it 8 days a week
Causing ‘nuff fuss up in the big city
8 days a week
8 days a week sucker
8 days a week
Spilling drinks down my shirt, wasted
Hooligan trying to flirt, basic
Home on my own
Let the good times roll
Yeah I'm far too gone
But now she wanna talk to me
‘‘Thing about foreigners
They taking our jobs we should send ‘em away’’
I can’t believe what I heard
How she's saying these words
But I'm far too gone
You should let me love you
I could make you change I could
I would like to love you
Try to fix your brain
Turn it bad to good
Pretty boy looking over
Pretty girl gets the boys
Pretty things can be evil
Pretty tough to avoid
Pretty hard on it 8 days a week
Causing ‘nuff fuss up in the big city
8 days a week
8 days a week sucker
8 days a week
And now the party’s in full swing
Dawns on me I have mostly been
Spending my time with this person I don't like
Just because they’re very good looking
How did we get so high?
How the hell did we get so high?
You should let me love you
I could make you change I could
I would like to love you
Try to fix your brain
Turn it bad to good
Pretty hard on it 8 days a week
Causing ‘nuff fuss up in the big city
8 days a week
8 days a week sucker
8 days a week
I can make you change
I could fix your brain yeah
I could make you change
Try to fix your brain yeah
Follow Don Broco on
http://donbroco.com
https://www.facebook.com/donbroco
http://twitter.com/donbroco
http://instagram.com/donbroco
http://donbroco.tumblr.com/
T-Shirt Song, taken from the album Technology
https://fanlink.to/DBTECH
LYRICS
Drown me out with your voice I’ve not spoken for days Left your car in my driveway Bad blood flow through my veins Backed me up to the
cloud Spat me out in the rain Come to me the sweet release Find a way out my head
They’re saying there’s one song left No time for no regrets I take my T-shirt off Swing it around my head Same night you drove me to smoke
a whole pack of cigarettes Same night you done me over I wouldn't be who I’d be without you
And God knows Wouldn't be who I'd be without you And God knows You done me over
I wouldn't be who I'd be
without you
I got caught up in your details Grew vulnerable to your ways Kicked my ball to the stinging nettles Watch me writhe in the pain Name anyone
else who’d have called to see That you were doing alright on your own Come to me the sweet release Lead me down to the edge
They’re saying there’s one song left No time for no regrets That time you done me over
I wouldn't be who I’d be without you
And God knows Wouldn't be who I'd be without you And God knows You done me over
I wouldn't be who I'd be
without you
It’s safe to say
I wouldn't let you blow my mind up the wall I’d never do it again
It’s safe to say
I wouldn't let you blow my mind up the wall I’d never do it again
And God knows Wouldn't be who I'd be without you
And God knows Wouldn't be who I'd be without you
It’s safe to say
I wouldn't let you blow my mind up the wall I’d never do it again
It’s safe to say
I wouldn't let you blow my mind up the wall
They’re saying there’s one song left No time for no regrets I take my T-shirt off Swing it around my head Same night you drove me to smoke
a whole pack of cigarettes Same night you done me over I wouldn't be who I’d be without you
Follow DON BROCO: Http://www.donbroco.com Http://www.instagram.com/donbroco Http://www.twitter.com/donbroco Http://www.facebook.com/donbroco
PRETTY, taken from the album Technology
https://fanlink.to/DBTECH
Lyrics:
Pretty boy looking over
Pretty girl gets the boys
Pretty things can be evil
Pretty tough to avoid
Pretty hard on it 8 days a week
Causing ‘nuff fuss up in the big city
8 days a week
8 days a week sucker
8 days a week
Spilling drinks down my shirt, wasted
Hooligan trying to flirt, basic
Home on my own
Let the good times roll
Yeah I'm far too gone
But now she wanna talk to me
‘‘Thing about foreigners
They taking our jobs we should send ‘em away’’
I can’t believe what I heard
How she's saying these words
But I'm far too gone
You should let me love you
I could make you change I could
I would like to love you
Try to fix your brain
Turn it bad to good
Pretty boy looking over
Pretty girl gets the boys
Pretty things can be evil
Pretty tough to avoid
Pretty hard on it 8 days a week
Causing ‘nuff fuss up in the big city
8 days a week
8 days a week sucker
8 days a week
And now the party’s in full swing
Dawns on me I have mostly been
Spending my time with this person I don't like
Just because they’re very good looking
How did we get so high?
How the hell did we get so high?
You should let me love you
I could make you change I could
I would like to love you
Try to fix your brain
Turn it bad to good
Pretty hard on it 8 days a week
Causing ‘nuff fuss up in the big city
8 days a week
8 days a week sucker
8 days a week
I can make you change
I could fix your brain yeah
I could make you change
Try to fix your brain yeah
Follow Don Broco on
http://donbroco.com
https://www.facebook.com/donbroco
http://twitter.com/donbroco
http://instagram.com/donbroco
http://donbroco.tumblr.com/
HIDDEN ERROR: Usage of "Organizations" is not recognized
Don Broco are a British rock band formed in Bedford, England in 2008. The band consists of Rob Damiani (lead vocals and electronics), Simon Delaney (guitar), Tom Doyle (bass) and Matt Donnelly (drums and vocals). The band's debut album Priorities was released on 13 August 2012, followed up by Automatic on 7 August 2015.
History
Formation and touring (2008–2010)
The band's origins go back to before their university years during high school, attending Bedford Modern School, where they played their first gigs, but it wasn't until after University where they decided to become a band. Damiani, Delaney, Donnelly and Rayner all attended the same High School.
The band initially took on many different names, including "Club Sex". One of the group's ideas was "Don Loco", which was changed to Don Broco following guitarist Simon Delaney breaking his wrist in a football accident.
They first toured the country in November 2008, playing gigs in places such as Leeds, Birmingham, Manchester and Watford, amongst others.
Called me up one day, Said you didn't mind, Just called to find out , What you thought already. What you hoped I'd say, That you were my one true love, a lie but It'd keep you happy. So I told the truth, Look at where it got me, Girl did you have to mention, Girl whatcha say... Chorus: Whatcha say, Whatcha say, Why you gotta be like that, Why you gotta be like that? Is she not gonna take me back? x2 Said you wanna know-ow-ow-ow.. But I know you don't, But i know you don't. You liked getting laid, And it's not like you laid all, All your cards out, Face up on the table. Never broke no rules Never crossed no boundaries, Girl did you have to mention, Girl tell me what to do. CHORUS x1 You said you wanna know, You said you wanna know, But I know you don't, But I know you don't. You said you wanted names, You said you wanted dates, But I know you don't, But I know you don't. You said you have your cake, You said you'd eat your cake, But you know I won't. Said you wanna know-ow-ow-ow... Why you gotta be like that, Why you gotta be like that. Whatcha say, Whatcha say, Why you gotta be like that, Why you gotta be like that, Is she not gonna take me, Said you wanna know-ow-ow-ow-ow... Why you gotta be like that, Is she not gonna take me, Said you wanna know-ow-ow-ow-ow... Why you gotta be like that, You ain't gonna have me back,