Sinclair

Sinclair

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A band dedicated to the betterment of society through deliciously catchy melodies, infectious pop hooks and fantastical good looks. They’ll be changing the world one crowd at a time this winter all over Ontario and are currently finishing their debut EP with a full length due in the spring.

Biography

Sinclair happens when a dude writes and records a bunch of songs over the long, hot summer of 2007 that don’t quite fit the style of his current band. Instead of force-feeding them into the set list, he proceeds to steal a texas dozen of his musician friends from bands of wildly different genres and coerces them into one supergroup. That band is Sinclair. That dude is me.

How many is a texas dozen? Well I made it up so I’ll decide. Right now it’s four: me (aka Delroy), the tall, dark and handsome guitarist and producer extraordinaire; Disco Dave, the taller, darker, and even more handsomer drummer beyond compare; Farrell who brings not only gnarly bass playing, but most importantly, punk street cred; and Elle L, the very definition of devastating beauty, who plays keyboards, guitar, and boy’s heart strings.

Our music has best been described as “a warm bubble bath after an angry nap.” But only by me. Your results may vary. Others have used words like “w00t!,” “rawr” and “zomg! Awesome!” If you want to get all CSI about it, its rock-ish slash pop-ish with heavy hip hop and punk influence.

Sinclair is currently busy re-working all of Delroy’s dastardly demos into real grown-up songs for their debut EP, scheduled for release in January 2008, and booking a bevy – yes, a bevy – of live shows.

So now it’s on. Ridiculously on.

All according to the prophecy.

For more info about Sinclair please contact their manager Alan Smithee at alanwsmithee@gmail.com

Lyrics

girl, trouble

Written By: -t.delroy

i bit my nails till i thought I could fly,
as i lay broken on the ground i wondered why
'could I not be the other guy?
and why did i jump? cause i. why did i jump? cause i?'

you’re never quite happy, never quite sad enough to do damn thing about it
and I can’t stand to tell you, i only repel you,
never quite fed up, never quite satisfied, until its deep inside
it wasn’t my plan to, but now I can’t effing stand you

cover yourself in tattoos and high fashion
forget the two doods and how they're laughin'
never enough when you trade in lust as passion
loved but never needed, hard not to feel defeated
and so fucking cheated,
cause that’s, that’s where you leave it, believe it

hop into bed with any boy who says you’re pretty, you’re oh so pretty
the next day you blame the city, feel so shitty
no matter what you feel you can’t fuck your daddy back
you’re gunna crack, Who’s going to be there when you fall?
no one at all

over yourself in tattoos and high fashion
forget the your to do’s and how they're laughin'
never enough when you trade in lust as passion
loved but never needed, hard not to feel defeated
and so fucking cheated,
cause that’s, that’s where you leave it, believe it

makeout theory

Written By: t.delroy

there she is,
i wonder who she is,
and i wanna know who she's with
i have a million reasons I need to know her

over there,
with the long brown chocolate hair
and matching underwear
cause i got moves, i need to show her

cause she's a timebomb on the dancefloor sugar
i got my mind on to romance more further
let's just break out and explore each other
tomorrow's tomorrow, tonight i love her

Break out, get take out, and make out, baby let's just

there were are
in the middle of a crowded bar
leading lady and her futurestar
outside are a million people who want to know her

while we're there
not a second to despair
caught up in our lust affair
ohh so slow i go when i'm below her

Break out, get take out, and make out, baby let's just

let's throw some salt on this fucking bar,
its not your fault cause you're the star
and throw some salt on those two boobs,
cause you get it all, cause you've got the moves
Let's shoot it up, and chase it down,
and not throw up, and try not to drown
then we'll make our way out through the crowd
and make our makeout makeout

I'm a timebomb on the dancefloor sugar
I got my mind on to romance more further
tomorrow I'll be damn sore baby
but tonight's about the dance ... so let's

Break out, get take out, and make out, baby let's just

Discography

EEP!!! - The EP, to be released Jan 24th, 2008 (currently polishing to a robust shine)

Set List

the warm welcome
animal stew
makeout theory
its not cheating if you use a condom
belong
man of steal
you call it stalking, i call it phone tag
girl, trouble
smarter than me
don't care
they
warm welcome reprise (aka goodnight)