PEKKA & THE OTHER LOSERS

PEKKA'S WEBSITE HERRE! WERY SOON!

NEWS!NEWS!NEWS!NEWS!NEWS!

We are playing 26.3 in March one gig in Helsinki church villages. This is our last gig, before we are going make new material our bandkämp. Other bands are Field of Castro and Blot. They are our friends. I think. Cum to sea!!!

NOW THE DEMO IS OUT, YUO CAN BY IT FROM THE GIGS & WHEREVER YOU SEE US, NO BORTHER SENDING MAILS TO US. ZINEWRITERS & CORPORATE RECORD LABEL BOSSES, WRITE US AN EMAIL IF YOU WANT TO RELEASE OR REVIEW OUR DEMO, YOU WE CAN SEND IT. OTHERWISE IT COSTS 2 EUROS. SEE THE ANIMATED GIF-BUTTONS FOR EMAIL ADDRRESS.

OF COURSE WE ALSO BUT ONE SONG ONLINE. IT's CALLED "JOHNNY WAS PNUKROCK KID" AND YOU CAN DOWNLOAD IT HERRE!

THIS IS THE COVER FOR THE DEMO!!!!!!!!!

SO SORRY VERY MUCH ABOUT THE DELAY OF OUR DEMOS, BUT WE WERE TOO DRUNK TO DOO ANYTHING BACK THEN, BUT RIGHT NOW WE'RE GOING BACK TO STUDIO NEXT WEEKEND TO RECORD SOME NEW MATRERIAL, 3 SONGS + 1 COMPLIOtATION TRACK WILL BE OUT IN COUPLE OF WEEKS! TURO WILL BE OUN OR QUEST WOGALS. BY IT OR DIE IT!

SOME LYRICS ONLINE! ALONE IN THE DARK, NEED 4 SPEED , JOHNNY WAS A PNUKROCK KID , LOSER ON A WINNING STREAK & BORN TO BOOZE & ALSO TEENAGE DIRTBAGS!

ALSO A NEW ADDITION TO OUR LINE-UP, THE BODY HAS TOOK OVER THE SECOND GUITAR TO BVRING SOME NEW MELODIES TO OUR SONGS. HE'S VERY ANNOYING THOUGH!!

we would tell ytou to go our magazine pages. CHAMBERS MAGAZINE!

COOLEST THING OF ALL IS THAT WE HAVE SOME PICTURES ONLINE, FALLOW THE LINK!

sorry, i meant 6 euros.

P&TOL IS: PEKKA ON VOCALS, THE MEISSELI ON DRUMS, SIKA-PETU ON BASS AND KEHVA & KEHO ON GUITARS! UGKY & STUPID PEOPLE!!! AND PNUK AS FUCK!!!!!

OUR FISRT (adn hoplefully last...) SHOW EVER!!!!

it was very cool, thanks to everybody!! see you maybe someday!

In this biography everything is write wrong,
so this is our biohazard: This scumband was formed autumn 2001 in Lahti "The Business City", Finland (home of bands like Morning After, 7th Legion and the infamous Chambers hardcore magazine). P&TOL started out as a full time joke band, where practically no one could play their instruments. Later we noticed we could actually do something, so we added more serious aspects to our lyrics and "matured" a little bit. But still our main goal is to have a good time and make fun of everyone and everything.
Finally we hit the studio February 2003 and recorded these
four magnificent punkrock/whatever songs.

Influences? I don't know. I think we try to mix every style that we listen. Today raw hardcore, tomorrow melodic streetpunk, the day after who knows. We have no borders, we're just playing music that sounds and feels good. No old school, no new school, this is Low School!!

1. So many years pretending everythg's alright
But now you're slowly dying, can't keep up the fight
You must be broken, but you have to act tough
Real emotions are fading, your nightmares coming true...

COHRUS:
Love will be dying
This time you'll live in fear
Your heart might be breaking
And all you can feel is
Misery, pain, sorrow

How long can you laugh?
How long can you hide the pain behind that smile?
How long can you fake,
That truth doesn't hurt and love will never die?

Something is dying
This time you'll live in fear
‘Cos you can’t pretend no more
Truth hurts and love will die!

2. Can you remember when you lost direction
'Cuz you've been searching so long for inner salvation
But you can't escape, you can't help yourself
Dying day by day, you're alone in the in the dark... (alone in the dark...)

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CHORUS
Sell your soul, sell your heart
Then you must be a winner of this losing streak
You've got their roles, you're society's hero
But I'll never gonna be so fucking weak!

You call me anti-hero, and you're fucking right You're fucking right!
You taught me to be a zero, and I'll never let the truth out of my sight
Competition for money and fame
You're locked inside their abusing game
And when your spine is about to crack
They'll hunt you down on the wrong side of the track

you'll never tear my soul again, you'll never tear my heart again
I'm ticking like a time bomb waiting to explode, so be aware and leave me alone
Competition for money and fame
You're locked inside their abusing game
And when your spine is about to crack
They'll hunt you down on the wrong side of the track

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1. Is Saturday night we've got nothing to lose
Just keep on drinking the booze
Bunch of good friends and lot of fun
No fucking chat of flowers and sun

B. I don't care what you say
This our way
You will never understand
This is our way
This is our fucking way
And I don't care what you say
Don't care if I'm born to lose
You will never understand

C. Booze fills my mind like this our last day
Getting all drunk, being noisy punk
This my heaven, this my way
I have found the truth, I am born to booze

2. Keep up tradition keep up the culture
like my grandfathers did, I gotta drink drink faster
I don't wanna smoke that grass
Just to drink as hell and empty my glass

B. I don't care
This our way
Never understand
This our way
Our fucking way
And I don't care
Born too lose
You will never understand

Yeah that's right motherfuckers, I'm born to lose
Just pass me that fucking drink, shut up and keep your crap out

C. Booze fill my mind like this is our last day
Getting all drunk, being noisy punk
This is my heaven, this my way
I have found the truth, I am born to booze

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1. It's Saturday night, time to hit the street
Just driving and driving, can you feel the beat?
And you think you're cool with your master plan
But you're nothing but a clown in your circus van!

Pace gets higher
Wheels on fire...
NEED FOR SPEED
Pace gets higher
Wheels on fire...
NEED FOR SPEED

2. See those warning signs, you just didn't care
Wrecking your car, and now you're whining it ain't fair
You've bruised yourself, got blood in your face
That's the price you gotta pay for starting a death race

But soon enough your joyrides will end, boy
Someday I'm gonna burn your fucking toy!

Pace gets higher
Wheels on fire...
NEED FOR SPEED
Pace gets higher
Wheels on fire...
NEED FOR SPEED

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1. Teenage dirtbags
You’re a fucking disgrace
You’ve got it all
Shoved down with a silverspoon

2. You’re teenage angst
Is a fucking joke
Bee boys, fly girls
Get yer dope and die soon! Bitch!

CHORUS : Nerd,quarterback
Homecoming queen, whatever
You’re all the same
You have no brain
You fuckin fool
Oi! Oi! Fuck You!

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1. Little Johnny boy was a punk rock kid
he was never really loved so he grew up this way
rejected by society, dismissed by his friends
but there's one thing he knew as he sang along this song

CHOORUS:

Those Days Far Away
But true spirit still remains
People Change
And some for worse ...X2

2. Years have passed what difference Johnny made
he went off the college, forget the revolution
.....

BAY OF PIGS & SOME OTHER LYRICS:
Cumming soon, but I hope that not too soon..

PIXX

our first live show @ TORVI

PEKKA IS OUR SINGGER (OMPELUKONE!)

SIKA PETU IS THE BASSIST, OF COURSE!

samppa doesen't play in the band!!

MEISSELI IS BEATTING THE DRUMSKINS! all pictures by MIESHUORA!

BYE BYE! COME BACK SOON!