1. Backstory:
Strange Chair is an accidental musical love child of four high school friends from Austin, Texas – Jack Norris, Mason Winters, Lola Jameson and Penny Black. The four friends found themselves jamming in Penny’s basement, around an old, peculiar chair that they found in a flea market. The chair was strange indeed – artistically weird, oddly comforting and somehow, musically inspiring. They started to bring life to their stories and emotions through melodies on that chair, hence the name ‘Strange Chair’ became their identity.

Strange Chair initially started as a punk garage band, entertaining their friends at local parties. They eventually found their breakthrough when a producer from a local radio station heard them rehearsing in the garage. Intrigued by their unique sound, he spread their music across the airwaves, which led to them signing a record deal. Since then, Strange Chair has been a unique and fresh voice in the music industry, blending their punk roots with contemporary indie rock to create their distinctive sound.

2. Music Genre: Indie Punk Rock

3. Song Title: “Crimson Fable”

4. Full Song Lyrics:

(Verse 1)
On a strange chair, in a ghostly town,
Riding the wind, without a sound,
Once upon a time, we wore the crown,
Now all we have is a crimson fable going round.

(Chorus)
Crimson fable, red and raw,
Echoing the tales, the world never saw,
Wrapped in whispers, hidden in the straw,
Crimson fable, break down the wall.

(Verse 2)
Underneath the stars, we found our grace,
In the mirror of dreams, we lost our pace,
Like a silent prayer, in a solitary space,
The crimson fable lives in the heart’s hidden place.

(Chorus)
Crimson fable, red and raw,
Carved in time, written in the law,
Bound by the rhythm, tied by the claw,
Crimson fable, the last thing we saw.

(Bridge)
In the heartbeat of the night, under the moon’s fragile light,
In the echoes of the past, the crimson fable holds us tight,
Through the whispers in the wind, through the dreams that have been pinned,
The crimson fable lives on, in the tales that have been spun.

(Chorus)
Crimson fable, red and raw,
Echoing the tales, the world never saw,
Wrapped in whispers, hidden in the straw,
Crimson fable, forever we draw.

5. Chord Progression: Em, G, D, A.