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| Luscious lip whipping female lyrics riding on top of 2000 horses, each hoof sounding like the beat of a drum. The roar of a heard of bulls trembles like the bass. This tune will rock you so hard, you,ll think you,re Goliath. Unless, of course, you,re ALREADY stoned. |
CD: No where
Label: Indy N
Credits: Jordan Woollen and Dawn Stutzman |
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| Alright. This one has words people. WORDS! A mysterious girl named Holiday came into my studio one day. Just walked in. Sang this outragous song as I was accidently recording. Anyways, us Electro-freaks (you know who you are) love to make masterpieces out of otherwise, any old songs right? So here it is- A FAT quantized bassline, thick, punching drums and a beautiful women's touch. |
CD: Who Cares
Label: I Don't
Credits: Jordan Woollen and Holiday Hopke |
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| We're talkin freaky here people. What do you get when you mix funk, soul, rock, and big-beat in a blender. You get Laverne doing the old man shake. This one's got some funk filled female soulfull vocals...a beautiful guitar melody, and some hard kickin' drums. This song is a 3 person collaboration so give it up for all 3 of us!! |
CD: Mass Consumption
Label: Livestock
Credits: Jordan Woollen, Dawn Stutzman and Jonathan. |
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