Mess Anger

Mess Anger

 Miami, Florida, USA
BandRockGothic

Mess Anger has enough balls to blast through concrete. We aren't anything like the new wussie big label acts, we far supercede them being raw passion cutting edge killer rock! We are the four horsemen of the Apocalypse: Mess Änger, Shiva Lingham, Ed Ona and Spyder Monky. We will take over the world!

Biography

MESS ANGER's Private Hell On Debut CD Release 'BLACK HOUSE MESS'
Hard hitting and intense enough to blast through tons of concrete and the local indie music scene, there's a dark and heavy, hard charging and emotionally blistering mess happening in South Florida these days-one that goth and heavy metal fans alike have no interest in cleaning up!
Miami-based glam/goth rocker Mess Anger (www.myspace.com/messangerrock,) is channeling his deep seated frustrations with life into a dominant, crunch-guitar driven vibe.
It's full of raw passion, searing vocals and-on his highly anticipated debut album Black House Mess, due for release later this summer-a twisted roller coaster of personal emotions, he says, 'from my private hell.'
The music is a sledgehammer in your face and for the wild at heart only, but a huge part of Mess' dark, cutting edge appeal is visual. The camera loves his fashionable and mysterious, black on black style.
A blazing swirl of crackling guitar fire, lit up by the newest addition to the band: Shiva Lingham with hard rhythms and melodic coolness, the first single 'Angry Little Angel' perfectly represents his uniquely eclectic songwriting influences, which range from his idol Alice Cooper and Metallica to Ozzy Osbourne and Marilyn Manson. 'Angry Little Angel,' has been on Active Rock radio since mid-April '08.
'I was going through one painful experience after another during the time I was writing the songs,' he adds. 'I leave some things open to the listener's interpretation because I don't like to get overly personal in explaining these situations, but suffice to say these things were crushing me. I was trying to escape my emotional pain by letting these three and a half minute songs become catharsis for me. Every time I perform these songs, I feel I'm capturing just what I went through and I am more and more relieved. Funny thing is, being depressed is actually great for my songwriting because I get in touch with those inner demons and find a way to let them out. It's like I'm possessed by something in that magical moment, and it's an incredibly natural high.'
With the release of Black House Mess, Mess Anger is looking forward to hitting the road and sharing these exploding emotions with fans across the country. 'It's great moving forward, living all of these frustrations and then getting through them via the power of music'; he adds: "I Am Mess Anger, the rock star the world is craving for. What I want is world domination with my music; I truly believe that Black House Mess is my license to do it. Nobody can say that I’m not heavy or that I’m not emotional or not melodic, I have everything I need to inflict a big scar in music history as the biggest Rock Star of the 21st. century and with the addition of my friend Shiva Lingham on guitar it is only going to get deeper and more infectious”

c Copyright 2008 Thorns ‘N nails Music (BMI) All Rights Reserved Used by Permission International Copyright

Lyrics

Angry Little Angel

Written By: Mess Änger

ANGRY LITTLE ANGEL

She was all dressed in black
Wearin’ shades in the dark
Hypnotized with her kiss
Made you do what she pleased
Steel sight starin’ at me
Brown eyes always so blue
Her lips blood red
Funny games with your head

Angry little angel
What you feel inside?
Why are you so lonely?
Cold fire in your eyes
Angry little angel
Mysterious what’d you hide?

She’s a stranger to tears
Then I asked her why
She said "Love is so short...
Loneliness so Long”
Her lips moved silently
Revealed what she wants you to see
Then she came back to me
"Secrets were made to keep"

Angry little angel
What you feel inside
Why are you so lonely?
Cold fire in your eyes
Angry little angel
Mysterious what’d you hide?

Always standing alone
A crowded house no one home
Her heart was hard as the stone
She’s been like that for so long
Who knows where she’s from
Her heart never met my love
Then she asked me to come along
Loneliness so long

Angry little angel
What you feel inside
Why are you so lonely?
Cold fire in your eyes
Angry little angel
Mysterious what’d you hide?

Run and Fly

Written By: Mess Änger

RUN AND FLY Whisper: (Stuck between heaven and hell)

REFLEXIONS IN THE MIRROR
MAKE ME THINK OF THE PAST AND
I WONDER
HOW LONG WILL IT LAST?

I HAVE TO TAKE MY TIME
AND PUT TO REST THIS SOUL
THAT’S DRAGGIN’ BITTER PAIN
AND YELLING IT’S TIME TO

RUN AND FLY
OUT OF THE SHADOW
OUT OF THE HOLE
RUN AND FLY
AWAY ! AWAY!
MAYBE TOMORROW
MAYBE TODAY
RUN AND FLY
AWAY!

TOO MUCH BLOOD AND TOO MUCH SWEAT
YOU CAN COUNT ME OUT ON THIS
‘CAUSE WHEN I SEE IT
I JUST FIND MORE DEFECTS

I WANNA TAKE MY TIME
I WANNA KILL THIS SOUL
THAT’S DRAGGIN’ BITTER PAIN
AND YELLING IT’S TIME TO

RUN AND FLY
OUT OF THE SHADOW
OUT OF THE HOLE
RUN AND FLY
AWAY! AWAY!
MAYBE TOMORROW
MAYBE TODAY
RUN AND FLY

MAYBE I AM CRAZY
MAYBE I AM BLIND
MAYBE WE ARE CRAZY
MAYBE WE ARE BLIND

RUN! FLY!
AWAY! AWAY!
AWAY! AWAY!

What're you Lookin' For?

Written By: Mess Änger

WHAT’RE YOU LOOKIN’ FOR?

Long Time Ago
I Was Lookin’ for the Truth High and Low
I Had a Conversation With the Man Down Below
He Said He Said
What’re you Lookin’ For?

I Went For a Ride and
Found a World so Deep and Wide
I Saw A Little Girl With a Long Dress in White
She Said
What’re You Lookin’ For?
What’re You Lookin’ For?

SOLO

What’re You Lookin’ For?
You’ve Been Here Before
Knockin’ at my Door
Don’t Come Here No More
No More!

I Found Myself At The End of the Way
I Was Lost in a Street With Nothing to Say
My Eyes Were Rotten And My Bones Where Decayed
I Live Six Feet Under but That’s not my Grave

What Am I Lookin’ For?
What Am I Lookin’ For?
I Don’t Know I Don’t Know
I Don’t Know I Don’t Know
I Don’t Know I Don’t Know
I Don’t Know I Don’t Know
What’re you Lookin, For?
What’re you Lookin’ For?
What’re You Lookin’ For?
What’re you Lookin’ For?

C.O.P.S.

Written By: Mess Änger

C.O.P.S.
YOU FUCKIN’ THINK YOU ARE ABOVE ANY LAW
ARMED WITH YOUR BADGE AND SHIELD OF POLYESTER
YOU FUCKIN’ LIE YOU KILL YOU CLAIM SELF DEFENSE
YOU RENEGADE A FUCKIN’ MOLE IN MY SYSTEM

A NECESSARY EVIL UNNECESSARY
PRIDE GREED LUST AND ENVY UNNECESSARY
WRATH GLUTTONY AND SLOTH UNNECESSARY
YOUR SEVEN SINS ARE DEADLY UNNECESSARY NO!

CONSPIRACY OBNOXIOUS ORDER
A PARODY OF SINNERS AND SAINTS
CONSPIRACY OBNOXIOUS ORDER
A PARODY OF SINNERS AND SAINTS

CORRUPTION FLOWS INSIDE YOUR FUCKIN’ BLOODSTREAM
COMMIT A RAPE THEN DENY THAT YOU FUCKED HER
A UNIFORM A GUN AND LOW SELF ESTEEM
AUTHORITY AN AWARD FOR A DICKHEAD

A NECESSARY EVIL UNNECESSARY
PRIDE GREED LUST AND ENVY UNNECESSARY
WRATH GLUTTONY AND SLOTH UNNECESSARY
YOUR SEVEN SINS ARE FUCKIN’ UNNECESSARY NO!

CONSPIRACY OBNOXIOUS ORDER
A PARODY OF SINNERS AND SAINTS
CONSPIRACY OBNOXIOUS ORDER
A PARODY OF SINNERS AND SAINTS

SOLO

LUST GLUTTONY GREED SLOTH AND WRATH
ENVY AND PRIDE THE SEVEN SINS THAT KEEP YOU ALIVE

CONSPIRACY OBNOXIOUS ORDER
A PARODY OF SINNERS AND SAINTS
CONSPIRACY OBNOXIOUS ORDER
A PARODY OF SINNERS AND SAINTS

My Voodoo Doll

Written By: Mess Änger

MY VOODOO DOLL

A PLACE IN THE JUNGLE
OF CONCRETE AND STEEL AND BLACK TAR
MYSTERIOUS DARK PRINCESS
I KNOW WHO YOU ARE SHE SAID
SHE KNEW MY LIFE COMPLETE
SHE DIDN’T MISS ONE SINGLE BEAT

EVERY TIME I WAKE UP SHE WAS STANDING BY MY BED
PLAYING GAMES WITH MY HEAD MADE ME FEEL LIKE I WAS DEAD

MY VOODOO DOLL
MY VOODOO DOLL
YOU MAKE ME FEEL

WE DANCED ON THE COURTYARD
AND SUDDENLY I LOST MY SENSES
CROSSING A THIN LINE
MI LIFE WAS ALL PAST TENSES
SHE TOOK ME BY THE HAND
AND SHOWED ME A WICKED PROMISED LAND

ON A GOLDEN THRONE SHE WAS SITTING IN THIS PLACE
IN THE MIRROR ON THE WALL I COULDN’T SEE MY FACE

MY VOODOO DOLL
MY VOODOO DOLL
YOU MAKE ME FEEL

SOLO

MY VOODOO DOLL
YOU MAKE ME FEEL

AND THESE WOMEN DANCING
THIS PLACE BETWEEN HEAVEN AND HELL
I KNOCKED ON THE DOOR WITH A NUMBER I WON’T TELL
INSIDE THIS GIRL WITH FLOWERS
SHE MADE ME LOOSE THE COUNT OF THE HOURS

NOW I AM STRANDED IN THE LAND OF THOUSAND FACES
NEVER CAME BACK SO THEY ASKED ME CAN YOU LIVE BETWEEN THE SPACES?

MY VOODOO DOLL
MY VOODOO DOLL
YOU MAKE ME FEEL
NOTHING IS REAL.
NO NO NO NO!

Sympathy for the Devil

Written By: Mess Änger

SYMPATHY FOR THE DEVIL JAEGGER/RICHARDS

Please allow me to introduce myself, I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long years, Stole many a man's soul and faith
I was 'round when Jesus Christ, Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilates, Washed his hands to seal his fate

Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name Oh Yeah!
But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game

I stuck around St. Petersburg, When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the Czar and his ministers, Poor Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank at a general's rank, While the Blitzkrieg raged, And the bodies stank

Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name Oh Yeah!
But what's confusing you Is the nature of my game
I’ll take you down honey, gimme some guitar!

SOLO

I watched with glee, While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades, For the Gods they made
I shouted out, "Who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all, It was you and me
Let me please introduce myself, I'm a man of wealth and taste
I laid traps for troubadours, Who get killed before they reach Bombay
I’ll bring you down! What’s my name
Honey honey, nature of my game
Tell me baby, now who’s to blame
Honey honey, what’s my name

Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name Oh Yeah!
But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game
Check this out!

Every cop is a criminal, And all the sinners Saints
As heads is tails, You call me Lucifer, 'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you meet me, Have some courtesy, sympathy and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse, Or I'll lay your soul to waste

Honey honey
Tell me baby, what's my name
Tell me baby, the nature of my game

Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name Oh Yeah!
But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game

Tell me baby, what's my name
Honey honey the nature of my game
Tell me baby now who’s to blame
Tell me baby the nature of my game
Please allow me to introduce myself, I’m fuckin’ rich, yeah!
I’m gonna buy your soul and then I’ll take you down!
Come on down now, yeah!

Children of the Night

Written By: Mess Änger

CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT
It’s dark and Eerie Midnight
You’re sittin’ on your bed
Outside a street with no life
It smells like the dead
You Run You Stumble and Fall
Escape To the other side
Daylight that you’ll never find
Talking ‘bout the children of the night

Little Angels Fall from Grace Children of the night
Little Witches Casting Spells Children of the night
They run and run they’re just having fun
They think you’re the only one
Rippin’ Necks in Bloody Hell Children of the night
Yeah

It’s a Blood Rain and a Bad Moon
They Scream the end of Days
A rat runs thru the cellar
You’re Frightened by its Shadow
You Run You Stumble You Fall
Escape To the other side
Daylight that you’ll never find
I’m Talking ‘bout the children of the night

Little Angels Fall from Grace Children of the night
Little Witches Casting Spells Children of the night
They run and run they’re just having fun
They think you’re another one
Rippin’ Necks in Bloody Hell Children of the night
Oh Yeah!

SOLO

Little Angels Fall from Grace
Little Witches Casting Spells
Rippin’ Necks in Bloody Hells
Little Angels Fall from Grace Children of the night
Little Witches Casting Spells Children of the night
They run and run they’re just having fun
They think you’re the only one
Rippin’ Necks in Bloody Hell Children of the night
Yeah!

It's Hard

Written By: Mess Änger

IT’S HARD
WALKIN’ IN THE SHADOWS
LOOKIN’ FOR A FRIEND
SCARES ME BECAUSE I DON’T
WANT TO SEE THE END

IT’S HARD SO HARD

IT’S HARD TO WALK ALONE
IN THE MIDDLE OF MY LIFE
IT’S HARD TO WAKE BEFORE THE DAWN
AND NEVER SEE THE LIGHT

GLIDIN’ THRU THE BLACK TAR
LOOKIN’ UP MY SHOT
I FEEL I’M GETTING TO FAR
BUT IT’S GONE AND I’M NOT

‘CAUSE IT’S HARD OH SO HARD

IT’S HARD TO WALK ALONE
IN THE MIDDLE OF YOUR LIFE
IT’S HARD TO TRUST SOMEONE
THAT CUTS YOU LIKE A KNIFE

‘CAUSE IT’S HARD OH SO HARD

TO MANY CLOWNS INVADING MY SPACE
BLINDING MY MIND AND TAKING MY ACE
I CAME FOR THE MUSIC THERE’S NO TURNING BACK
‘CAUSE I’M LUCKY THIRTEEN I ALWAYS KICK ASS!

‘CAUSE IT’S HARD
GUITAR!

SOLO

TO MANY CLOWNS INVADING MY SPACE
BLINDING MY MIND AND TAKING MY ACE
I CAME FOR THE MUSIC THERE’S NO TURNING BACK
‘CAUSE I’M LUCKY THIRTEEN I ALWAYS KICK ASS!

‘CAUSE IT’S HARD! WHAT?
SO HARD FOR YOU?
LISTEN TO THIS!

TO MANY CLOWNS INVADING MY SPACE
BLINDING MY MIND AND TAKING MY ACE
I CAME FOR THE MUSIC THERE’S NO TURNING BACK
‘CAUSE I’M LUCKY THIRTEEN I ALWAYS KICK ASS!

‘CAUSE IT’S HARD
OH SO HARD!

IT’S HARD TO WALK ALONE
IN THE MIDDLE OF YOUR LIFE
IT’S HARD TO TRUST SOMEONE
THAT CUTS YOU LIKE A KNIFE

TO MANY CLOWNS INVADING MY SPACE
BLINDING MY MIND AND TAKING MY ACE
I CAME FOR THE MUSIC THERE’S NO TURNING BACK
‘CAUSE I’M LUCKY THIRTEEN I ALWAYS KICK ASS!
LUCKY THIRTEEN I ALWAYS KICK ASS!
LUCKY THIRTEEN I ALWAYS KICK ASS!
LUCKY THIRTEEN I ALWAYS KICK ASS!
LUCKY THIRTEEN I ALWAYS KICK ASS!

2 2 69

Written By: Mess Änger

2 2 69
SO NUMBERS ARE DRIVING YOU NUTS?
WHO SAID YOU CAN’T HAVE FUN WITH NUMBERS?
CHECK THIS OUT!
ONE, TWO, ONE, TWO, THREE!

IT TAKES TWO TO TANGO
IT TAKES TWO TO DANCE
IT TAKES TWO TO MAKE IT
WHEN YOU HAVE THE CHANCE
IT TAKES TWO TO DINE
IT TAKES TWO TO WINE
IT TAKES TWO TO MAKE LOVE
AND TWO TO SIXTY NINE

CRUISIN’ DOWN ON SUNSET WITH MY SWEET SIXTEEN
LOOKING FOR SOME FUN
CHECK HER ON THE COVER OF A MAGAZINE
I THINK SHE’S THE ONE

SHE DOESN’T KNOW MY NUMBER
SHE DOESN’T REALLY CARE
BUT STILL SHE MAKES ME WONDER
IF SHE’D REALLY DARE

IT TAKES TWO TO TANGO
IT TAKES TWO TO DANCE
IT TAKES TWO TO MAKE IT
WHEN YOU HAVE THE CHANCE
IT TAKES TWO TO DINE
IT TAKES TWO TO WINE
IT TAKES TWO TO MAKE LOVE
AND TWO TO SIXTY NINE

SEE THE PRETTY BIMBO ON THE FANCY CAR
WON’T GET VERY FAR NO NO
SHE HASN’T EVEN NOTICED THAT THIS WORLD IS ROUND
AND I’LL SPIN HER AROUND

IT DOESN’T REALLY MATTER
SHE DOESN’T EVEN CARE
BUT STILL SHE MAKES ME WONDER
IF SHE’D REALLY DARE

IT TAKES TWO TO TANGO
IT TAKES TWO TO DANCE
IT TAKES TWO TO MAKE IT
WHEN YOU HAVE THE CHANCE
IT TAKES TWO TO DINE
IT TAKES TWO TO WINE
IT TAKES TWO TO MAKE LOVE
AND TWO TO SIXTY NINE

TWO TO SIXTY NINE
TWO TWO TO SIXTY NINE
TWO TWO TWO TO SIXTY NINE
TWO TO SIXTY NINE!

SOLO

TWO TO SIXTY NINE
TWO TWO TO SIXTY NINE
IT TAKES TWO TWO TWO TO SIXTY NINE
IT TAKES TWO WHAT? TO SIXTY NINE!

TWO TWO TWO TWO
TO SIXTY NINE!

I'm a Mess

Written By: Mess Änger

I’M A MESS MESS ÄNGER/BMI

Schooled right off the jungle no manners when I eat
My mama really hates me my high school incomplete
I had no education I have no pedigree
No member of the yacht club I have no Ph. D.
Your dad is always bitching about the way I dress
The more I hear him whining It makes me care less

So what so what ’cause I’m a mess (X5)

I took my weekly shower one month ago or so
I guess people don’t like me everywhere I go
I hate this institution It’s always saying no
No spare change in my pocket ain’t got no place to go
Your mama is always asking what you saw in me
Tell her that my lovin’ is always for free

So what so what ’cause I’m a Mess (X5)
Oh yeah!

SOLO

What? C’mon darling
Yeah Baby! I’m a mess! Do you like it?
I’m a Mess!

I used to have a family they sent me for a ride
My gramma always told me “Time is on your side”
Some twenty years are gone now
and all I have is pride
From rags but not to riches soon I’ll be twenty five
Your sister’s always tryin’ to put me down I know
That’s because she wants me
when she goes down real low
Bad Girl!

So what so what ‘cause I’m a Mess (X5)
I’m a God Damned Motherfuckin’ mess
And I don’t give a shit!

I'm a Mess (Alt. Version)

Written By: Mess Änger

I’M A MESS

You talkin’ to me?
Aha aha aha
Aha aha aha
Aha aha aha yeah
C’mon Let’s go One more time Yeah
Schooled right off the jungle no manners when I eat
My mama really hates me my high school incomplete
I had no education I have no pedigree
No member of the yacht club I have no Ph. D.
Your dad is always talkin’ about the way I dress
The more I hear him whining It makes me care less

So what so what ’cause I’m a mess (X5)

I took my weekly shower one month ago or so
I guess people don’t like me everywhere I go
I hate this institution It’s always saying no
No spare change in my pocket ain’t got no place to go
Your mom is always asking what you saw in me
Tell her that my lovin’ is always for free

So what so what ’cause I’m a Mess (X5)
Oh yeah

Ha ha What? C’mon darling
Yeah I’m a mess A ha

Yeah I used to have a family they sent me for a ride
My gramma always told me “Time is on your side”
Some twenty years are gone now
and all I have is pride
From rags but not to riches soon I’ll be twenty five
Your sister’s always tryin’ to put me down I know
That’s because she wants me
when she goes down real low
Bad Girl!

So what so what ‘cause I’m a Mess (X5)
I’m a crazy motherfuckin’ mess
And I don’t care!

Children of the Night (Alt. version)

Written By: Mess Änger

Look at them...they’re so cute...They look like angels...
but...Who are they?
Oh my dear friend...
They’re just children of the night!

It’s twelve o’clock at midnight
You’re sittin’ on your bed
Outside a street with no life
It smells like someone’s dead
Run fall stand up try to escape
To the other side where there’s day
You’ll never find the way
Talking ‘bout the children of the night

Oh oh oh oh Children of the night
Oh oh oh oh Children of the night
They run and run they’re just having fun
They think you’re another one
Oh oh oh oh children of the night
Yeah

A rat runs thru the ceiling
A cat chasing the shades
The moon and clouds are bleeding
Predicting your last days
Run fall stand up try to escape
To the other side where there’s day
You’ll never ever find the way
Talking ‘bout the children of the night

Oh oh oh oh Children of the night
Oh oh oh oh Children of the night
They run and run they’re just having fun
They think that you are the one
Oh oh oh oh Children of the night
Oh yeah

Guitar Solo

Yeah, Talk to me!

Children of the night
Children of the night
Children of the night
Children of the night

Oh oh oh oh Children of the night
Oh oh oh oh Children of the night
They run and run they’re just having fun
They know you’re the only one
Oh oh oh oh Children of the night

Angry Little Angel (Alt. Version)

Written By: Mess Anger

She was all dressed in black
Wearin’ shades in the dark
She hypnotized with her kiss
Made you do what she pleased
With steel sight starin’ at you
Deep brown eyes always blue
Her lips were the darkest red
Played funny games with your head

Angry little angel
What you feel inside?
Why are you so lonely?
Cold fire in your eyes
Angry little angel
Mysterious what’d you hide?

A stranger to tears she don’t cry
Then I asked her the reason why
She said "Love is so short...
Forgettin’ turns so long"
Her lips moved soundlessly
Revealed what she wants you to see
Then she came back to me and said
"Secrets were made to keep"

Angry little angel
What you feel inside
Why are you so lonely?
Cold fire in your eyes
Angry little angel
Mysterious what’d you hide?

Always standing alone
A crowded house no one home
Her heart was hard as the stone
It’s been like that for so long
No one knew where she’s from
Her heart showed faraway love
Then she asked me to come with her
I turned around...She was gone

Angry little angel
What you feel inside
Why are you so lonely?
Cold fire in your eyes
Angry little angel
Mysterious what’d you hide?

Discography

1. Black House Mess (unreleased)

Set List

C.O.P.S.
MY VOODOO DOLL
SYMPATHY FOR THE DEVIL (COVER)
CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT
IT’S HARD
WHAT’RE YOU LOOKIN’ FOR?
RUN ‘N FLY
ANGRY LITTLE ANGEL
2 2 69
I’M A MESS

We kick ass for 40 to 50 minutes non-stop if your heart can take it.