by KinZie

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    releases 13 May 2014

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We Don't Care About The Living
70s Cop


KinZie's third EP, "Brute", is filled with anger, blood, sweat, and tears. It starts with the visceral noise punk "Brutus" followed by the indie punk "We Don't Care About The Living". "Light Years" shows KinZie's softer side then falls back into unexpected territories "70s Cop". "Home" lulls the listener into a dreamy simple instrumental.

KinZie. Loud. Experimental. Fun.


releases 13 May 2014
KinZie is P. Ori

Drums recorded by Lester Nuby of Ol Elgante Studios
Backing vocals on "Light Years"- Kelsey McClure

Recorded, mixed, and mastered by Junior Brother Mobile Studios

KinZie thanks Clifton and Charlotte Horry, Meghan Ford, Kelsey McClure, Xavier Moore, Joseph Cote, Josh Bugg, Jason Anderson, Lucia Calderon Arrieta and the fans for supporting this lifelong endeavor to music

It's not about the money. It's about making a wild journey -P. Ori



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KinZie Birmingham, Alabama

KinZie is psychedelic punk rock band that creates intricate pop and rock songs. KinZie is led by head honcho P. Ori. They vary from jazzy punk to ethereal ambient music and anything else in between. Live, they adapt to the venue and create fresh arrangements to the songs. ... more

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Track Name: Light Years
Carved in a tree
An innocent memory
With crumbled leaves underneath my feet

Hey my friend I've missed you
How long has it been
I've kept you waiting
But it seems that I am lost

You're light years and light years away
And that's okay
We can't stay this way
You're light years and light years away
And that's okay
One day we'll be back together
You'll see soon one day

Light Years gone
Seems so blue
Wish I'd be
Close to you

Carved in a tree
A solemn old memory
With an old ball and chain on my feet