The Pettit Project

The Pettit Project

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LOVE YOU TO DEATH -. From the same thriving scene that brought you Sum-41 and Simple Plan, comes this poppy co-ed 6 piece screaming with unique energy and talent.

Biography

Love You To Death’s frontman/singer/guitarist Scott Komer, has been producing in the Greater Toronto Area for the last ten years. His credits include established punk and rock acts Silverstein, Boys Night Out, Protest the Hero, Closet Monster, and Jersey. The Pettit Project focuses on catchy songwriting, melodic hooks and energetic youth appeal, translated through 6 band members (3 guys and 2 cute blond girls), into a compelling live show. The Pettit Project is perhaps best known for their appearance on Radio Free Roscoe, now being aired internationally to young viewers. With 7 releases over the past 7 years, Pettit members have included musicians that went on to be in Avril Lavigne’s band, Not By Choice and Boys Night Out. The band has also become a major player on the web with over 120,000 plays on myspace.com, 150,000 on mp3.com and an impressive 240,000 on purevolume.com. Love You To Death has played several festival and large-venue concerts with the likes of Hellogoodbye, Fefe Dobson and Hedley.
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Lyrics

Love is in The Air

Written By: Scotty Komer

Knock me down. Break my heart, again, with those words from your mouth. And you're of the opinion that if you put me down, all this time we spend, i'll appreciate your love and be fearful of its end. No one else would have me. Who would understand me? Who would put up with me anyway? I'm lucky to be with you. I don't know what i would do without you constantly telling me how to be. Love is in the air and I'm choking to death on it. You touch my heart and its feeling like your fist. Being in love makes your heart a bigger target. Knock me down. Make me understand that if you leave its my fault 'cause i screwed up once again. But it takes two sides when someone takes offense. You can throw it in my face or be accepting who I am. You say you want to help me. That you don't want to hurt me. I know your insecurities anyway. I know thats why you're hurting me. But I don't think that I can take any more of this. Hit me one time. Hit me two times. Hit me three times....

Second Chances

Written By: Scotty Komer

Call the time now, nurse, cause we just flat-lined. Let these guys and girls head for that bright, white light. Do not re-cessitate. I don't think we'll mess with fate or let learn from past mistakes. Give up the thought that second chances, followed by new romances, showed us the light. I get the sense its sickness like this: chronic and critical... because we love, we die habitual. The waiting room now overflows with the victims of the same tragic crash: the de-railment of love. The gurneys line the streets. Its best we let them bleed, and reflect on what they need for love to be. A flash back to see what was given to me but it came too easily. (And you didn't even) try to maneuver those seas. I just floated by (like the way it used to be). But "used to be" grabbed me like an undercurrent. Steep decline. One day we'll learn our lesson. All the ladies laid out that blew a second chance go "whoa oh". All the fellas that no doubt went and blew a second chance go "whoa uh uh oh".

Guess I Gotta Guess

Written By: Scotty Komer

I've got more hangups than a bad telemarketer/ but will she meet me first before she disconnects/ and i hope and pray that she initiates/ this conversation first because i'm scared to death/ i couldn't be less approachable if totally engulphed in flames/ with a smile she could make me drop and spin/ i'd just like to hear a nice remark from her/ because this loneliness is wearing kinda thin// guess i gotta guess why/ all the girls avoid me like poison/ is it cause i'm 7 feet wide/ or act like i'm 7 years old// is there a point to wondering, and pondering, and overthinking this/ I don't wanna be the Socrates of geeks/ is it something like she thinks she's being a pest/ do i look dumb, is something in my teeth?// my biggest problem is that all my favourite girls are too shy to talk to me and i'm so nervous i could hurl/ when i try to talk to them/ so i keep my mouth shut/ and end up looking like a snob 'cause i'm afraid of screwing up.

Left on McCraney

Written By: Scotty Komer

Its amazing we associate, in life, something elementary like left and right to represent a passage of time. Now all curb side turning lanes I've tried. Looking back... my route to your house. Looking back, my left was right. Looking back, the path I walked-- it all led to a blissful life. I take a right, then I take another right again. And I found myself at the junction where, once upon a time, I used to take a left. And when you went away I lost that reason. Heading left, turn counter clockwise. Back in time. Back in time to the past where you were mine. Nothing else I had in life has felt so right since the time. Yeah, since the time when you were mine. All those I went to see my baby, it was the best part of my day. I took a left, yeah a left on McCraney. I'll never need another way. Pulled to the right, hook, line and sinker, for a year now. She's long gone. Broken-hearted with a broken left blinker, and the right way feels all wrong. Left is where we used to be. Left is what you did to me, and it left me feeling empty. How can all these rights feel so wrong? Its not dumb. Its a valid question when the one path means destruction and the other one leads to heaven. A turn for the worse, I've taken, my baby. I live for the day when you get to say to me, "Just take a left on McCraney".

Discography

Super Awesome Best Party (September 2007)
Hell Yeah, Bring it On! (September 2007 - Japan)
FREE Dating Service (Online EP May 2006)
6 Week Summer Vacation In Hell (Jan 2006)
CheeROCKracy Ep (May 2004)

Set List

Jump, Baby
Mr. Obvious
Miles in Denial
Left on McCraney
Love is in The Air
Second Chances
99 Lives

Set Length 45 min