Bigfoot

Bigfoot

 Toronto, Ontario, CAN
BandRockAlternative

We only have one rule. Listen to us loud. At all times.

Biography

Bigfoot is described in reports as a large, ape-like, and legendary creature, determined to change the face of music. With the help of singer/guitarist Benjamin Douglas Butt, lead guitarist Darren Michael Butt, bassist Mikey Lee, and drummer Derek Humphrey, this Toronto based band is dedicated to continue spreading the enduring legacy of Bigfoot. By combining elements of Punk, Hard Rock and Alternative Metal into a sludgy, aggressive sound, Bigfoot will be heard. Bigfoot will be seen.

Lyrics

Bittersweet Design

Written By: Benjamin Butt

I found myself alive inside, and falling head over my heel
Glorious souls are blind but I have come addicted to their feel
Her light it breaks my heart, but doesn't hurt apart.

All my life has been a waste of your affection. Your Bittersweet Design.
Save my falling through the sands of time and burning of my hands.
Revive; Just to wonder through the darkest night.

Heaven Saints, won't you hold on to your guilt?
Seven seals with signs provide lies that usher suicide.
Her words they comfort me and twist into my side.

All my life has been a waste of your affection. Your Bittersweet Design.
Save my falling through the sands, of time and burning of my hands.
Revive; Just to wonder through the darkest night.

All my life has been a waste of your affection. Your Bittersweet Design.
Save my falling through the sands, of time and burning of my hands.
Revive; Just to wonder through the darkest night.

Cold November

Written By: Benjamin Butt

I'm starting to see no guarantee, that I'll ever be alone.
Long enough for me to clean what's left of my brain of your God-damn hardwood floor.

Help me outlast this Cold November.
Cause I've been waiting to spread those thighs (Spread those thighs)
Rip out your soul and stare inside.

Let me get back to the way it once was.
Let me get back to the way it used to be.
You offer your heart in my hand and you swear to your God, it'd be you that would set me free.

I can't even outlast my Cold November.
Cause I've been waiting to spread those thighs (Rip out your soul)
Rip out your soul and stare inside.

Help me outlast this Cold November.
Cause I'm running out of time.
We all have Cold Novembers, but we need to hold on and survive.

Wildman

Written By: Benjamin Butt

Oh you want control you like to swing it back and forth in my direction.
From my direction.
You want to hear the sound of your enemies as they hit the ground.
But never offer any shelter.

Only in your eyes. Only your opinion that removes me from the fight.
If you wanted me to fight for all things, then lead me in your arms.
Then lead me in your arms.

Oh, my girl, why did you send me flowers?
You'd offer praises so I knock him out.

Only in your eyes. Only your opinion that removes me from the fight.
If you wanted me to fight for all things, then lead me in your arms.
Then lead me in your arms.
Only in your eyes. Only your eyes have seen this monster I've become.
Only in your eyes. Only your eyes have seen this monster I have made.

2000 years you lift my hands up to the ceiling.
You never touched my heart.
Left me screaming.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Buckets and Parachutes

Written By: Benjamin Butt

Today I felt the signs of divine providence
as I inhale the smoke
Tonight I fall asleep on a mountain made of burning leaves
Cause I've been burning trees so don't be waiting for me

Buckets and parachutes
they cleanse my mind and prepare my soul for you
Find a way through the haze if its pure and true
they fill my lungs and they always do
Get high from buckets, come down with parachutes

Contained in potency life flashed before my eyes
Decide your side of the line, suspended moments in time

Buckets and parachutes
they cleanse my mind and prepare my soul for you
Find a way through the haze if its pure and true
they fill my lungs and I pass the "too sweet"
Get high from buckets, come down with parachutes

I've been burning trees and spinning leaves
so come with me yeah lets spark it up

Come with me I've been asleep on burning mountains
come with me or don't be waiting for me

Find a way through the haze if its pure and true
they cleanse my mind and prepare my soul for you
Buckets and parachutes
They fill my lungs and they always do
Get high from buckets, come down with parachutes

Discography

Bigfoot Vs Yeti...

1) Bittersweet Design
2) Wildman
3) Buckets and Parachutes
4) Cold November
5) Judd Crandell

Set List

1) Bittersweet Design
2) Cold November
3) Medicine
4) Buckets and Parachutes
5) Judd Crandell
6) Wildman

*More material available if required.