Hey guys, here's another song for you, which was written by nick, and it's totally awesome!
All I wanna do is have you in my grasp,
Ain't got no education baby, lived life on grass,
I don't need to funky music keepin' me up on the pole,
Just want some entanglement served up cold,
Get your ass in my bed, get roses and some liquor baby,
Get wound up and roar, give me one chance and i'll make it worth the rock and roll,
All I want is something heartless to reach my goaall,
My mind is open ready to go, so ler your juices start to flow,
We can dance if you want, get it all out ready to flaunt,
The pleasure of these twisted hearts, the dirty rich twisted hearts,
The twisted hearts,
If you feel the need to scream then baby,
Hold on tight, all I seek is bedroom fame,
So shake that ass, I don't need anybody tellin' me that i'm sold ,
Just want the love and jazz from you, oh, oh, ohhh
Get your ass in my bed, get roses and some liquor baby,
Get wound up and roar, give me one chance and i'll make it worth the rock and roll,
All I want is something heartless to reach me gooaall,
My mind is open ready to go so let your juices start to flow,
We can dance if you want, get it all out ready to flaunt,
The pleasure of these twisted hearts, the dirty rich twisted hearts,
The twisted hearts,
And if these twised hearts dont boom your beat,
Then give a little shimmy on those sweet movin' feet,
I'll do my make up, have a drink, maybe two or three,
But then i'll pounce and make you think,
That you should get your ass in my bed, get roses and some liquor baby,
Get wound up and roar, give me one chance and i'll make it worth the rock and roll,
All I want is something heartless to reach my goaall,
My mind is open ready to go, so let your juices start to flow,
We can dance if you want, get it all out ready to flaunt,
The pleasure of these dirty hearts, the dirty rich twisted hearts,
The twisted hearts.
Caitlin <3
All About The Music
We are Frequency: a brother-sister collaboration from Inverness, a small city in the North East of Scotland, where we write and perform our music. Our music is for all ages, ethnicities and sexual identities, and is not tied down to a specific genre.
This blog is a starting point, to build a fanbase, to appeal to the 21st Century generation, to inspire and to create, but most importantly, to try and disenfranchise the haters, and preach social acceptance through our music.
We sincerely hope you like our music, our lyrics and our message. Peace :)
This blog is a starting point, to build a fanbase, to appeal to the 21st Century generation, to inspire and to create, but most importantly, to try and disenfranchise the haters, and preach social acceptance through our music.
We sincerely hope you like our music, our lyrics and our message. Peace :)
Tuesday, 15 March 2011
Monday, 14 March 2011
The First Song
This is the very first song we wrote together, we never finalise a song until we both agree that its in top shape.
I'm in love with this song, and i hope you all like it.
The Guns
Raise a toast to all those,
Freaky souls who like to wear their hair up high, now don't be scared,
Let out a sigh to all those,
Messed up animals they want you to die,
'Cause at the end of the day,
When the guns come out,
And they aim at the daily queer,
You're the one that wins,
So stick it to the man,
Baby don't give up, they leech on all your fear,
To all the beasts and the haters,
Give them a makeover acid eyeliner, flaming hairspray everywhere,
And if that bullet flies then take a bow,
This is a genocide, a treachery, to all the evil bastards out there,
'Cause at the end of the day,
When the guns come out,
And they aim at the daily queer,
You're the one that wins,
So stick it to the man,
Baby don't give up, they leech on all your fear,
Oh boy, you've paid your dues,
This is your pledge to the burning desire of all that you hold dear,
Take the hit,
Be a martyr for the different,
Fight, for your right...
'Cause at the end of the day,
When the guns come out,
And they aim at the daily queer,
You're the one that wins,
So stick it to the man,
Baby don't give up, they leech on all your fear.
Nick <3
I'm in love with this song, and i hope you all like it.
The Guns
Raise a toast to all those,
Freaky souls who like to wear their hair up high, now don't be scared,
Let out a sigh to all those,
Messed up animals they want you to die,
'Cause at the end of the day,
When the guns come out,
And they aim at the daily queer,
You're the one that wins,
So stick it to the man,
Baby don't give up, they leech on all your fear,
To all the beasts and the haters,
Give them a makeover acid eyeliner, flaming hairspray everywhere,
And if that bullet flies then take a bow,
This is a genocide, a treachery, to all the evil bastards out there,
'Cause at the end of the day,
When the guns come out,
And they aim at the daily queer,
You're the one that wins,
So stick it to the man,
Baby don't give up, they leech on all your fear,
Oh boy, you've paid your dues,
This is your pledge to the burning desire of all that you hold dear,
Take the hit,
Be a martyr for the different,
Fight, for your right...
'Cause at the end of the day,
When the guns come out,
And they aim at the daily queer,
You're the one that wins,
So stick it to the man,
Baby don't give up, they leech on all your fear.
Nick <3
Hey
Just a hey, the first post on our new blog.
We have written a lot of songs, but we are going to finish up the latest few and will post the lyrics on here for your scrutinising.
Please don't feel restricted, a harsh truth is better than a sugar-coated lie.
Nick <3
We have written a lot of songs, but we are going to finish up the latest few and will post the lyrics on here for your scrutinising.
Please don't feel restricted, a harsh truth is better than a sugar-coated lie.
Nick <3
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