A change in direction for Self Tort. This is intended as a bit of sleazy funk
Story behind the song
I wanted to try a different style, so I played around with some different rhythms and once I had the beat, the words and melody started to come
Lyrics
Got no time for the flip-flop society
Pretty girls, with nothing to say
Convent ladies just don't excite me
I want to jump, they just want to pray
Dig in tight, don't slip past like greased lightning
If you want, we can take all day
I don't bite, there's nothing here too frightening
Strike up a match, well that's okay
Light the flame, the flame that burns inside us
Light the flame, the flame that will ignite us
Light the flame, the flame that burns inside us
Light the flame, the flame that will ignite us
Light the flame, light the flame
Light the flame, light up the flame
Tie the knot, but don't stitch me up too tightly
I need room to make my turn
Try it hot, no need to do things quietly
Light the flame, let's see us burn yeah
Light the flame, the flame that burns inside us
Light the flame, the flame that will ignite us
Light the flame, the flame that burns inside us
Light the flame, the flame that will ignite us