Monsters On Movie Posters

Monsters On Movie Posters

 Edinburgh, Scotland, GBR
BandAlternativeFolk

We are Monsters On Movie Posters.
We make music.
We like music.
Sometimes we go out and play music.
Sometimes we stay inside and play music.
But most of the time we sing!

Biography

We are Monsters On Movie Posters, a three piece alternative synth/folk outfit based in Edinburgh, Scotland. Formed at a drunken beach party, we set to work writing the next day (despite epic hangovers). Having played together in various forms for around eight years we have a wealth of experience playing and writing music with each other and feel this is shown in the sound we have created. Taking influence mostly from the releases of Meursault, Frightened Rabbit, Athlete and R.E.M., we take a professional approach to our song writing process. We bring an enthusiastic and emotional approach to our live performances (whether it be a crowded venue or just three people in a lonely pub) and to our studio recordings.

Lyrics

Coming Home

Written By: Douglas Rennick

This is where I go
This is where I go
This is where I go
I go home

And I meant it on my deathbed
I meant it on my deathbed
I meant it on my deathbed
I want you

Nothing, means a thing
Except the things I mean
I'm coming home

This is where I go
This is where I go
This is where I go
I go home

And I meant it on my deathbed
I meant it on my deathbed
I meant it on my deathbed
I want you

Because nothing means a thing
Except the things I mean
I'm coming home

Don't Stop Digging

Written By: Douglas Rennick

When I limped outside and the sun was gone
all my legs were dead and my brain was gone
and I clocked my fault it was all that lust I'd dragged
and the tracks you'd left at the heart of me
I'm so sick of digging down that deep
I will dig my tunnel to the alternate

So dig, and don't stop digging
dig and don't stop digging
dig and don't stop digging
don't you stop now!

So I tried to write myself a beat
and I got myself some dancing feet
and I stole you from that lucky bastard fuck
the way you danced and the way you moved
I shook it off and you did too
But my hands and heart and arms have all been tagged

So dig, and don't stop digging
dig and don't stop digging
dig and don't stop digging
don't you stop now!

and I found your house it was all the same
full of stupid shit that I had claimed
but this time I was still glued on to you
so I found a pen and I traced it back
all the shit I said and I made a map
of your eyes and all the choices that I had

So dig, and don't stop digging
dig and don't stop digging
dig and don't stop digging
don't you stop now!

Little Lost Me

Written By: Douglas Rennick

This is where we drew our, line in the sand
do it all one handed, I have got your other hand

Take the glass out of your feet
I will be the only thing unique
we will waltz across the concrete
we are just two lovers
we are just two lovers
we are just two lovers
and I'm just little lost me

They're all on the tv, and I'm your biggest fan
they don't speak to me though, only your tongue can

Take the glass out of your feet
I will be the only thing unique
we will waltz across the concrete
we are just two lovers
we are just two lovers
we are just two lovers
and I'm just little lost me

Discography

Little Lost Me E.P. (2010)
Our Four Left Feet L.P. (2011)

Set List

Coming Home
Little Lost Me
Wavelengths
Finding Fossils
But I Don't
The Year of Not You
Don't Stop Digging
Not Lonely Now
How I'd Like It To End