| BAND HISTORY |
| Nag-start itong band thing nung malapit na mag-H.E.-Aggie Fair. Sabi nila Mako magbuo daw ng mga band ang mga third year para sa Open Jam. Kaya yun kasama niya sila Jot at Chi. Sabi ko kay Custer at Neil buo din kami. Si JR, Beni, at Fidel din magbubuo. Di astig na no? So excited na kami tumugtog. Sabi ko kay Mako mag-bass siya samin sa Flavor of the Week ng American Hi-Fi. Sige daw, oo. Ewan ko ba kung anong nangyari bigla na lang siya napasama samin ni Custer at Neil! Tapos nung day na dapat magpa-practice kami sa San Pedro sabi ni Chi ayaw na niya! Pambihira! Sabi ko, Beni ikaw na lang vocalist namin. Cge ba! So ayan si Beni, Mako, Custer, Neil, at ako. On the way to San Pedro nag-iisip kami ng name para sa band. Lahat na ng dinaanan namin na tunog astig yung name eh nilagay namin sa list of possible names. E di nasa San Pedro na kami no, same topic parin, band name... |
| So nag-practice kami ng Wish You Were Here by Incubus. Di ang saya no, kumpleto sa gamit wow! Nasa stage pa kami nagpa-practice. Aliw!!! In the morning, breakfast kami tapos napansin ni Mako yung arrangement namin sa table. Causapin, Rebua, Samiano, Flores, Nadal. Ano kaya kung "CRISFN" ang name natin? Sige lagyan natin ng "i". So we appeared in our first gig as the band called "CRiSFN". Parang bading naman! Sabi ko let's change our baklang name. So research ako for a new name. On the way sa P.O.D. concert nakita namin yung sign na "Scotchtint", wow puedeng band name! Sige! Next practice sa San Pedro. Punta kami kanila Kiril for bulalo. E maraming natulong si Kiril kaya ginawa namin siyang member. Sige sama ka na samin "ala-Vinci". So sa Huling Hirit we played na parang *anga pero ok lang un. Changed name nga |
| pala to "Scott's Tint" kasi may copyright na ung "Scotchtint". So di baduy. When I was reading the newspaper I saw in the Lifestyle section Of the Philippine Daily Inquirer yung "Spoonbridge&Cherry" na sculpture. Astig ah, Spooonbrij ok band name! So we performed under the name Spoonbridge and we were sucessful after that. We had offers from other countries to play in weddings and birthdays. We had our first single "Wrong" which topped the charts for 8 months. Astig kami Eh! KEWL KAMI! Kaya kung gusto maging kewl sali ka sa RHJ (Rural High Joggers)! So ok tnx mga tsong! WE love you all and Kiril loves AnnA! ok this jubiletz signing out! Jabez FLOWERS |
| Beni Samiano - vocals Kiril Udanga - keyboards |
| Past Gigs HE-Aggie Fair '02 >Umaaraw, Umuulan, Best I Ever Had, Wish You Were Here Huling Hirit > Alive, Hanging by a Moment, Hey Jealousy, Hinahanap-hanap kita, You're a God Acquaintance Party > Are You In?, Wherever You Will Go, Wrong Linggo ng Wika > Alaala, Himala, Minsan, Kisapmata Forza Revive! Screening > Leaving on a Jet Plane, Wish You Were Here, Wherever You Will Go Forza Revive! Battle of the Bands > Wrong, Wish You Were Here, 214 HE-Aggie Fair '03 > 214 Tribute to Seniors > Cool with You |
| Jabez's Top 10 songs 1. Wash by Satellite Soul 2. Simon by Lifehouse 3. Entertaining Angels by Newsboys 4. If you're gone by Matchbox 20 5. Together in electric dreams by Human League 6. Dandelions by 5 Iron Frenzy 7. Elesi by Rivermaya 8. Famous Last Words by Jars of Clay 9. Out of Reach by Gabrielle 10. Til I hear it from you by Gin Blossoms |
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| Last Song Sit down heavenly house calls, drowning all my tunes Lay back memory, I fall, knowing that it’s true “You can make it,” those words pouring down on me And you kissed my fingers gently begging me to see I may not be a lawyer that I know is true But I can be somebody to sing this song to you As I sing the last song, standing up was you I chase the memories; I’m staring back at you When you see me running, I’m running back to you When you hear me crying you’ll know I came from you Sleep now baby goodnight, that’s what you will say Flashback memory, recall, what’s for me today Staring blankly shadow, smiling lovingly Doing what I thought I said I wouldn’t be See the sun’s sweet sunlight reminding me of you I go further, wonder what I didn’t do I wouldn’t be so kind if you changed my point of view I wouldn’t be so blind but you showed me what is true And I wouldn’t be singing tonight coz you didn’t have a clue… That I’ll sing the last song, standing up near me When I chase the memories, you’re staring back at me When you see me running, you’re running towards me When you hear me crying, no doubt that you love me |
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| Grey Screen Window I’m singing poems in my head Making visions of wonders ahead Can I dig deep into the mind Of a perfectly beautiful find Gazing into the gray screen window Jumbling letters deep inside Different stars shine bright above me Thinking thoughts, who will bind if I Freeze the moment with cold ice I can see the hope in your eyes And can we share the view So I can stay with you I’m singing poems in my head Making visions of wonders ahead Can I dig deep into the mind Of a perfectly beautiful find I’m singing poems in my head Making visions of wonders ahead Can I dig deep into the mind Of a perfectly beautiful find |
| Wrong If I need it, I can get it If I feel it, guess I need it And I can see it, go and do it Yeah it’s me yet, I can’t hate it It can kill me it will trip me It will carry me to say it And I know I’ll die And leave you here And you will fly While I’m down there! How many times, will I pray for? The things I’ve done so long before Yeah how many times, will I fall mute? Before I come to know, that I was Wrong You don’t need it, please don’t do it See the children give some merit I try not to, I say can’t do But, mind, got to, I don’t want to God please help me, I can’t carry This addiction, please forgive me |
| Thirty Hours Passing through with the scent That I’ve left behind Wasn’t clear if there’s something Agreed upon You took me up like a crook He has sinned, be gone! Good was good until bad has become the one They backed me up, fake! No one was left with me They tore me up like I’m a defect Infected with the black scene Darkened my head A syringe to my pores They give nothing but sores You gave me flagrant forgiveness Until I see the bowels of the earth And the dirt I kick the gravel and Dig up the space (Setting the stage for the pool of despair) Burn down the place (Cooling the sweat that was meant to come out) Embrace the agony for (Drowning my thoughts, heating the wind) And kiss the agony for (Shutting the doors, lights become dim) Thirty hours! Fighting on, bricks come on Let me see you drop No one’s sure if we can afford to stop Fingers tightening on the wooden grip Slip They couldn’t see people weeping with me No more As the clock ticks Lives move frame by frame Ask for nothing more This is the shame that I get No one else to blame |
| SPOONLYRIX |
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| Mako Nadal - lead guitar |
| Jabez Flores - bass |
| Neil rebua - rhythm guitar |
| Retz Causapin - bass |
| Yell Montiel - Vocals |
| Roy Dalawangbayan - acoustic guitar |
| Fidel Rodriguez - drums |
| Noel Casubha - synths |
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