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TinVulva LP

by TinVulva

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1.
Sly Eye 02:32
Lyrics by Kat Wong: Settle familiar habits Disown the new now Feature warnings of comfort We know no healthy way Intrude! Intrude! Entrust loyalty over perfection! Sly eye! Find another Sly eye! Dispersed undercover Sly lie! Become undone, become undone Intrude! Intrude! The clutch revives but oh Seconds turn into months Teetering of suspicion to know No one is here They say, "oh, so well" Intrude! Intrude! Sly eye! Forfeit the other Sly eye! Submit then recover Leisure will solve, leisure will solve, yeah yeah
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Lyrics by Kat Wong Sullen for sound! Sullen for sound! Lustful trust hasn't done us much Matchful a must Altruistic the same, altruistic the same Sarcasm as its finest tune Escapes me processed in time and doom Flick of a switch and we are gone Would it be better sewn at seams? Or so it seems, or so it seems Sullen for Sound! Sullen for Sound! We are provoked by Simon Says And an inch can go a long way Designed by failure in time, designed by failure in time Lustful trust hasn't done us much Matchful a must Altruistic the same, altruistic the same Sullen for Sound! Sullen for Sound!
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Catcall 03:15
Lyrics by Soller-Mihlek I'm not flattered You can't touch me I don't wanna know You just wanna, you just wanna Just shut up now Mind your p's and q's Keep your hands off me and my high-heeled shoes I am not your treble, "baby," you are not my bass! Why can't I walk down the street free of suggestion?? I'm not flattered! I am not your treble, baby, you are not my bass Lurking on the corner every morning I won't be quiet, I won't be nice! You can take this as your warning And don't make me tell you twice! Cool story, bro. I'm not flattered, you can't touch me I don't wanna know, you just wanna, you just wanna! Just shut up now, mind you p's and q's Keep your hands off me and my high-heeled shoes! I am not your treble, baby, you are not my bass I am not your treble, baby, you are not, you are not, not my bass!
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Idle Hands 02:54
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Floppy Fish 02:40
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WWKD? 02:58
Lyrics by Soller-Mihlek Remember the boys when they told us "no" We found our own noise, put on our own show I am sick of that pose, I'm tired of this scene With your edgy haircuts, you're all looking real mean Now you've got your tattoos, you've got the look And you're dressing the part, but you're not off the hook **** your little bitty cliques, talking about art, looking real hip Yeah, you know what it's all about Sing those words and scream and shout! If this music is your real obsession, let's see your 7" collection The riot's in the sound, the riot's on the floor I think that you've forgotten what the riot's for Think about the feelings, think about the rage Not how it's going to look on your facebook page! There are some things that you just can't get Making all your friends on the internet Riot grrrl? Be quiet, girl.
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Lyrics by Soller-Mihlek "Stand clear of the closing doors, please." All times, all times until Spring 2012, F trains skip Smith and 9th in both directions Ladies and gentlemen, we are delayed, we will be moving shortly Thank you for riding with MTA NYC transit Swipe card again at this turnstile Too fast, please swipe again Limited service, late night Please, just wanna get home! This train will be making local stops Get off at Broadway Junction for the shuttle bus Thank you for riding with MTA NYC transit Swipe card again at this turnstile Too fast, please swipe again Limited service, late night Please, just wanna get home! All times, all times, until Fall 2012 F trains skip Smith and 9th streets in both directions Thank you for riding with MTA NYC transit If you see something, say something Love the mta, love the mta, **** the mta, **** the mta Love the mta, love the mta, **** the mta, **** the mta Si vez algo, di algo! Si vez algo, di algo!
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Lyrics by Soller-Mihlek My beer is warm and your cocktail's watered down A hundred and two in this hell of a town The sweat drips drips drips And turns into steam My touch burns you and your skin burns me We need some artificial air Turn it up (turn it up) and let it, and let it, and let it And let it blast! Let's pretend that the summer has passed O, let's pretend that the summer has passed This apple is baked How much more can we take? If it were the first of the year, I would love your charms and lie In your arms, in your arms, o, in your arms We needs some artificial air Turn it up (turn it up), turn it up and let it, and let it, and let it And let it blast! Let's pretend that the summer's passed.
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Pink Lover 04:07
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Guitar/Vox Sarah Soller Milhek
Bass/Vox Kat Wong
Drums Vanessa Rondon

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released January 11, 2013

Recorded and Mixed by Dan Kramer at King Killer Studios
Mastered by Mark Alan Miller SoneLab Studios

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TinVulva Brooklyn, New York

From the depths of the Gowanus canal, TinVulva (aka TV) is an alternative punk-inspired band with riot grrrl soul and rhythmic grunge undertones.

What does TinVulva mean? Feminist? Queer? POC? Riot grrrl?
We're just misfits that like to rip it, and besides, where else would our voices be heard? Certainly not in the mainstream. MUSIC over matter!

See you on the floor!!!
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