Lookout EP

by Fine Prince

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Fine Prince - "Lookout" EP

Produced by Jared Borkowski & Fine Prince
Recorded at Fine Palace & Animal's Haus
Mixed by Jared Borkowski at Song Chamber Studios in Seattle, WA
Mastered by Ed Brooks at RFI Mastering in Seattle, WA

All songs written and performed by Fine Prince

Fine Prince is:

Jamie Henwood - guitar, vocals
Jessie Allen - guitar, vocals
Matt Jackson - keyboard/synth, vocals
Leah Tousignant - keyboard/synth, vocals
Stanley Crescendo - bass guitar
Brian Coyne - drums

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released January 22, 2016

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Fine Prince Seattle, Washington

Fine Prince was formed in Seattle, WA during a state of reverie in the damp foggy grey, and born into the tender green spring. These elements are reflected in the band's sound, which ranges from exuberant and bright, to whimsical and wry. They are informed by 1960s pop and modern electro pop and rock, with danceable beats, electric guitars, synths, and lush vocal harmonies. ... more

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Track Name: Log Lady
You kept me alive while you experiment so I guess I'm supposed to thank you for your time,
I'm going nowhere and I beg you not to squeeze me til I'm dry,
And I have no opinion so you're free to try and spare me the surprise,
Call me a bother cause I can't consume the water running by.

Throw me in the fire and I'll grab the lighter cause my boat is taking water,
Lying on the coals a perfect soldier knows exactly when to leave me there to die,
And I feel the hunger and I washed up by the river in the sky,
This log's a-sinkin and she wants to take me underneath the night.
Track Name: Venice Beach
Charming snakes on Venice Beach on vacation,
Rollerblades and brand new shades and everything is soundtracked by my Walkman,
The motion of the crowd against the ocean and the clouds, feel the heat drop, get something to eat, stop, get it, go!
Smokey haze and a fire in the sky, watch the sunset burn the day.

Then you hit me like a soft breeze, ooh, I need you,
Shiver when the palm trees sway, slip away.

The shade it slowly fades away and wakes my senses,
Sky is blue I think of you and the grass is always green,
Everybody drawn by the dream, call my boss and quit my job, been working on my tan,
Smokey haze and a fire in the sky, watch the sunset burn the day.

Then you hit me like a soft breeze, ooh, I need you,
Shiver when the palm trees sway, I can't stay.
Track Name: Nostalgia
I've never seen as many stars as I can see right now,
The planets left us nothing but the memories we have.

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!

Tonight we ride into the light, collide into the sun,
Double up the dosage levels of the oxygen.

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!
Track Name: Peanut Butter Brain
I'm sorry but I think you lost me,
You'll have to speak a little bit slower,
Maybe if your words were smaller.

Hold it, I'm just not following,
You see I've got a peanut butter brain that doesn't work,
According to you I'm the scum of the earth,
Teach me the ways of the scholar.

Apologies, my mind is sure sticky,
What did you mean by viscosity,
I'm totally lost without a dictionary.

My frontal lobe is coated with honey,
The saccharine crystalized sugars,
Are making life hard to maneuver,
Take me to the island of losers.
Track Name: Jamais Vu
Woke up in a lawn chair I can't seem to find my friends,
My journey to a water source postponed cause I've been staring at my own hands,
When I hear the angel voices I'm so confused I'm running down the mountain,
Tripping and falling, screaming and shouting.

Pour me one more until I fall,
I'll be forever yours until I fall.

Staring at my hands again I can't tell if I'm in pain,
Nor distinguishing the different meat marinara, blood or red wine stains,
We begin the levitation, soft as a cloud and light as a feather,
Floating and flying, rising together, following the leader to one more margarita.

Pour me one more until I fall,
I'll be forever yours until I fall.

I need to know if I'm alive,
So come on, tell me angels, tell me, tell me, I'm alive,
Oh yeah!

Pour me one more until I fall,
I'll be forever yours until I fall,
Pour me on the floor and watch me fall,
I'll be forever yours until I fall.