Biography:
(2003-2009)
The Honorary Title was a rock band from Brooklyn, New York composed of Jarrod Gorbel, Aaron Kamstra, Jon Wiley, and Adam Boyd. Gorbel became known for his dark sense of humor, which often worked its way into the band's songs.
Their first release was a self-titled EP. They received much attention and did major touring after they released a full length album on Doghouse Records in 2004 entitled, "Anything Else But the Truth". The album
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Other songs:
- Cats In Heat
- Far More
- Petals
- Snow Day
- Stay Away
- 10 Years Older
- 7 Blocks
- Along The Way
- Apologize
- Bridge And Tunnel
- Even If
- Frame By Frame
- My Salvation
- Never Said
- Points Underneath
- Radiate
- Revealing Too Much
- Soft Pale And Pure
- Ten Years Older
- The Faint And Precious Sound
- The Smoking Pose
- Wait Until Im Gone
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Petals broke from tips of roses hidden underneath my arm
Em G
All the framed, different poses of places I'll soon forget
G D
Yeah well I'll soon forget
D
Tell me again that part how you didn't feel a thing or
Em
how you never actually really ever did and
G
lift yourself from my grip
G D
But don't fall asleep
D
Nothing you say can or will ever penetrate
Em
The walls that I... that I, I, I create
G D
When you spew that barage of insulting words
D Em
And know, that it, no it isn't all...
Em G
that it, no it isn't all...
G D
baby, it isn't all...
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And nothing you, you say
Em G
can or will penetrate
G D
These walls that I create
D Em
That i create
Em G
That i create
D
Five stitches seal the crease From the fit fueled by your aching
Em G
You're so temperamental darling With your little disease
D
Petals broke from tips of roses hidden underneath my arm
Em G
All the framed, different poses of places I'll soon forget
G D
Yeah well I'll soon forget
D Em
And know, that it, no it isn't all...
Em G
that it, no it isn't all...
G D
baby, it isn't all...
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And nothing you, you say
Em G
can or will penetrate
G D
These walls that I create
D Em
That i create
Em G
I'm happy for you baby,
G (slow down strumming here)D
but I don't wanna know
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