TinVulva LP

by TinVulva

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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 would our voices be heard?Certainly not in the mainstream. MUSIC over matter!

See you on the floor!!!
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Track Name: Sly Eye
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
Track Name: Sullen for Sound
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!
Track Name: Catcall
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!
Track Name: WWKD?
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.
Track Name: 4am Clearance (F the MTA)
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!
Track Name: Too Hot to F*** (Take off your Fucking Pants and put on Your F***ing Pants)
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.