Passionate Shit (EP)

by The Cheek of Her

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The Cheek of Her's first EP, produced as a result of hard work, fun, passion and a few tears of joy and sorrow!

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released October 8, 2011

Tracks 1,2,3,5 Recorded by Joe Lonsdale. Produced by Joe Lonsdale and Helen Grace Dooley at Joe Public Studios, London.
Track 3 Recorded at Camden Studios London.
Track 4 Recorded & Produced by Leon Berrange at Camden Studios, London.

All songs written and performed by Helen Grace Dooley. Laszlo Soltesz co-writer on tracks 3 & 4.

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The Cheek of Her London, UK

The Cheek of Her (TCOH) is London based, Solo Artist Helen Dooley, a passionate and driven Singer Songwriter with a truly individual sound, vocal and sensibility. The Cheek of Her songs are jam packed with witty lyrics and catchy melodies, always delivered with a unique, heartfelt, sometimes dark, but raw edginess. She likes nothing more than to just literally sing it as it is ... more

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Track Name: FREE
FREE

I am free without you yeah,
I am me without you yeah,
I can be
Without you.

I am free without you yeah,
I am me without you yeah,
I can be
Without you.

You made me feel so damn small, (but I’m enough, I am enough)
Insignificantly weak without you,
I would fall. (But I’m enough, I am enough)
Can’t you see its water crashing off a ducks back?(I am enough, I am enough)
Can’t bark but you know my quack is wack. (I am enough, I am enough)

I am free without you yeah,
I am me without you yeah,
I can be
Without you.

I am free without you yeah,
I am me without you yeah,
I can be
Without you.

And now I look to pastures new, (but I’m enough, I am enough)
Confidently run, skip, jumping
Without you. (But I’m enough, I am enough)
I’m not your precious, precious little thing, (I am enough, I am enough)
Can’t stunt my growth
I’ll sing and sing and sing. (I am enough, I am enough)

la la la la la la la la la laaaaa
la la la la la la la la la laaaaa

I am free without you yeah,
I am me without you yeah,
I can be
Without you.

I am free without you yeah,
I am me without you yeah,
I can be
Without you.

[Just loosen your grip,
You’ll see I’ll fly right from you.
Not tied at the hip,
JC I’m running from you.
It’s over now! ] x2

I’m free without you!
Free without you!
Free without you!
Without you!
Track Name: Sunday Mourning
Sunday Mourning

Just another Sunday mourning,
I look at you and you’re so still.
Just another Sunday mourning,
Do what, with it as you will.

I try to be kind,
I wait, wait wait till you wake up
I don’t pull the blinds,
Cause your eyes they are glued shut,
But I don’t mind,
Take your time,
I’ll sit here drinking milk from a tea cup.

You’re miles away,
Deep, deep, deep in dreams you lay,
I won’t lie with you,
Cause your arms forever won’t stay.
But I don’t mind,
Take your time,
I’ll sit here drinking milk from a tea cup.

Just another Sunday mourning,
I look at you and you’re so still.
Just another Sunday mourning,
Do what, with it as you will.

I’m wanting you,
More, more, more than you knew,
Deep seated passion’s there
Admit it, cause baby its true.
But I don’t mind,
Take your time,
I’ll sit here drinking milk from a tea cup.

You wake up,
Yawn, yawn, yawn you’re in a daze,
Last night’s kisstory,
Still you won’t change your ways,
But I don’t mind,
Take your time,
I’ll sit here drinking milk from a tea cup.

- INSTRUMENTAL -

I know..
I know that you are thinking of me,
We’re stuck like glue,
Wrapped up in a heart beat yeah.

I know that you, I know that you,
Are thinking of me
We’re stuck like glue,
Wrapped up in a heart beat yeah.

Just another Sunday mourning,
I look at you and you’re so still.
Just another Sunday mourning,
Do what, with it as you will.

Just another Sunday mourning,
I look at you and you’re so still.
Just another Sunday mourning,
Do what, with it as you will.
Track Name: Mended
Mended

You know I could just find another one,
But another one might just need me to mend the things I just fixed with you.
You think I’m crazy when I’m screaming with this constant threat of leaving,
But believe me cause it’s true.

Why so surprised?
Sometimes love isn’t enough to get you through this life,
A man can cry, you don’t shed a tear, don’t shed a tear
But I don’t care cause...

You know I could just find another one,
But another one might just need me to mend the things I just fixed with you.
You think I’m crazy when I’m screaming I’m leaving you

I say good bye
Anticipating a last kiss I don’t know why,
I never saw you cry, not a tear, not a tear, not one tear
But I don’t care cause...

You know I could just find another one,
But another one might just need me to mend the things I just fixed with you.
You think I’m crazy when I’m screaming I’m leaving you

You’re out the door
Presuming I’m the type to break down on the floor,
But I’ve been here before so I won’t cry, I won’t die
And I really don’t care cause...

I know I could just find another one,
But another one might just need me to mend the things I just fixed with you.
You think I’m crazy when I’m screaming I’m leaving you

Yada yada yada yada, yeah yeah
Yada yada yada yada, yeah yeah
Yada yada yada yada, yeah yeah

Yada yada yada yada, yeah yeah
Yada yada yada yada, yeah yeah
Yada yada yada yada, yeah yeah

---Instrumental ---

Yada yada yada yada, yeah yeah
Yada yada yada yada, yeah yeah
Yada yada yada yada, yeah yeah

Yada yada yada yada, yeah yeah
Yada yada yada yada, yeah yeah
Yada yada yada yada, yeah yeah


I know I could just find another one,
But another one might just need me to mend the things I just fixed with you.
Track Name: Lies
Lies

There was a time in my life when things, they just when click click click click into place,
You came along and you listened so hard,
While you analysed my face, my place, my world, my space,
Did you think that you could infiltrate my heart?
Game over, over, you win from the start

Get away out of my head now,
Stay away from places that we met
I need to be alone, without you
Hanging on.

I can’t live permanently
Wrapped up in your sordid fantasy,
We have no future,
You knew that, but does she?

I was drawn in and I somehow
Let things begin,
But you told me lies,
Not once, not twice,
You fed me,
A whole pack of lies.

You wanted cake and I let you eat and eat and eat until you ached,
But now I’m taking it away, cause you’re severely overdosing – it just doesn’t work that way
You promised in time you’d be solely mine
But that was never ever, ever what you had in mind

Get away out of my head now,
Stay away from places that we met
I need to be alone, without you
Hanging on.

I can’t live permanently
Wrapped up in your sordid fantasy,
We have no future,
You knew that, but does she?

I was drawn in and I somehow
Let things begin,
But you told me lies,
Not once, not twice,
You fed me,
A whole pack of lies.

I hope you cry when you think of me,
You cry when you think of me,
Cry, don’t sleep at all,
But I don’t think that will be the case,
Cause your “conscience” doesn’t exist in your tiny headspace.

.........What can I say?

Get away out of my head now,
Stay away from places that we met
I need to be alone, without you
Hanging on.

I can’t live permanently
Wrapped up in your sordid fantasy,
We have no future,
You knew that, but does she?

I was drawn in and I somehow
Let things begin,
But you told me lies,
Not once, not twice,
You fed me,
A whole pack of lies.

Lies.

Not once. Or twice.

A whole pack of.

LIES!
Track Name: 27
27

Why do all good ones die?
Never reaching their ceiling.
Butterflies in the sky,
Delicate wings aren’t healing.

Tell me…
Why do all the good ones,
Why do all the good ones,
Die early?

Tell me…
Why do all the good ones,
Why do all the good ones,
Die early?

She lived a privileged life,
Singing from her soul,
Rags to riches,
Cocaine grips its
Fingers on her bones.

Her demons were quite real,
She couldn’t fight.
Earth to earth,
Ashes to ashes,
And so the story goes….

Why do all good ones die?
Never reaching their ceiling.
Butterflies in the sky,
Delicate wings aren’t healing.

Tell me…
Why do all the good ones,
Why do all the good ones,
Die early?

Tell me…
Why do all the good ones,
Why do all the good ones,
Die early?

Johnson, Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Mor-ri-son
Kurt Cobain,
27 rocking halos in heaven,
Winehouse brings champagne.

Club, coincidence, curse of Rock and Roll?
Saturn’s Return?
The Grim Reaper he’s a cheater
Of Musos we can’t clone.

Why do all good ones die?
Never reaching their ceiling
Butterflies in the sky,
Delicate wings aren’t healing.

Tell me…
Why do all the good ones,
Why do all the good ones,
Die early?

Tell me…
Why do all the good ones,
Why do all the good ones,
Die early?

27, 27, 27…
Oh what a shame.

27, 27, 27…
Oh what a shame.

Why do all the good ones,
Why do all the good ones,
Die early?

Why do all the good ones,
Why do all the good ones,
Die early?

Why do all good ones die?
Never reaching their ceiling
Butterflies in the sky,
Delicate wings aren’t healing.

27, 27, 27…
Oh what a shame.