Unzip the Chick

by Ladonna Rama

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Ladonna Rama's sophomore album brims with melodic, campy, electro-pop. Provocative beats, urgent basslines, come hither string sections and a seductive voice. 13 original tracks written and produced by Ladonna Rama. Mastered by Akira Kimura.

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released January 1, 2017

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Ladonna Rama Sydney, Australia

Alt-drag diva Ladonna Rama delivers demented, queer electro-pop.
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Track Name: I'll Require Your Full Attention
Meet me at midnight
With your back against the wall
Tell me your top ten stories
Demystify them all

I've got no time or interest
In your candy-coated lie
We're gonna do this sugar-free
Look in me in the eye

This isn't about you
This isn't about me
But I'll require your full attention
To see what we can be

I'll require, I'll require your full attention
I'll require, I'll require your full attention

Your daddy tried to hurt you
Your mummy told you lies

What's that?
Are you chewing gum?
You know that's against the rules
Spit it out, ya little breadcrumb

Good boy
On your hands and knees
Stop drooling
Focus on my stocking seams

My calf encased
Silky sheer toe-to-waist
Though silken leg sure may look sublime
The seam improves it every single time

I suspect that you are somewhat nervous
Seem hesitant to look me in the eye
You say you're more than willing to be of service
Well that depends on what you can supply

You're not the same as all the other boys
And I can sense a depth of concentration
If you commit to cancel out the noise
I promise to fulfil my obligation

Oh my, what a handsome young man you've turned out to be!
Who would have imagined?
Sit down beside me
Let's strip away the layers of your personality
Drill it down, take your crown
You better not disagree

I'll require, I'll require your full attention
I'll require, I'll require your full attention

Your daddy tried to hurt you
Your mummy told you lies
Track Name: I'm on a Mission
Kickstart the engines of desire
In the man for whom my heart conspires
Let him feel the heat
Oh Goddess of my body warm and sweet

It's midnight in the garden, I dream about you and me
Wash my hair in the moonlight, dance beneath the tree

I'm on a mission
I'm on a mission ooh
I'm on a mission from above
I'm on a mission to receive your love

What's yr definition of inhibition?
An admission of yr condition
Surrender the key to yr ignition
Unlock this premonition (apparition)

To receive your love
To receive your love

Stars light up the garden, wash all over you and me
A luminescent beam of light, we ride into the galaxy

I'm on a mission
I'm on a mission ooh
I'm on a mission from above
I'm on a mission to receive your love

Receive your love
Receive your love
I'm on a mission to receive yr love

I'm on a mission to receive
I'm on a mission
I'm on a mission to receive
Said I'm on a mission
I'm on a mission to receive
I'm on a mission
I'm on a mission to receive yr love
Track Name: Reach the Ceiling
I'm no fortune teller but I know it's outta whack
Creepin through the backstreets, another flashback
I'm no fortune teller but this is a dog day
Traipsing through the timberland, release your bird of prey

Reach it now, high gear
Y'gotta reach the ceiling
Take you through the stratosphere
Can you touch the ground?

Im no psychic soothsayer, cant read that coffee in your cup
Ooh baby get down and giddy up
No misery no mournful martyr no shady diva with a cause
Eliminate this nervous state
Disintoxicate

Reach it now, high gear
Y'gotta reach the ceiling
Take you through the stratosphere
Can you touch the ground?

Did your brother tell you how it feels to ride on every ocean?
Did your brother tell you how it feels to give yourself up to emotion?
Breathe and stop, this holy commotion
Breathe and stop, this holy commotion

Reach it now, high gear
Y'gotta reach the ceiling
Take you through the stratosphere
Can you touch the ground?
Track Name: Gimme Shimmy
Do wa do wop wop
Do wa do wop wop

Hot shot wobble do
Eenie miney weenie woo
Fee fi fiddle dee
Timmy tammy TV

Gadingaddy dangedy
Pop-pop chew
Shoobydoo goo
Hot fondue

Gimme shimmy take down
Shimmy shimmy shake it all around
Move a little closer
Bop to the underground sound

Ramalama dingdong
Singysang singsong
Wickety woo bop
Wackety shoe shop

Silly Sally suckadoo
Slickety slack ooh ooh
Willy bob filly fee
Flip flop she-she

Gadingaddy dangedy
Wop wop woo
Shoobydoo goo
Hot fondue

Gimme shimmy take down
Shimmy shimmy shake it all around
Move a little closer
Bop to the underground sound

Scratchy itchy hootchie cootch
Little mitchy poochie pooch
Get a little shimmy bang
Coppa lotta wang tang!
Track Name: Take It Away
Show me where it hurts

You gotta move your feet x 3
You gotta take it away

You feel a little twisted
Track Name: Fake It
Kissin in the dirt
Walking in the rain
Pissin on the sidewalk
Gonna miss the train
Gotta take it slowly
Trippin on my heels
My panties feel a little damp
Ooh it feels so real

It feels so real, ooh it feels so real

Fake it baby
Disco dance
Fake it baby
Shake it up
I know this ain't no game of chance
Gimme a kiss for luck

Sweat I taste it in my drink, drippin off the ceiling
Disco lights are meltin, everybody's squealin
Lookin for an animal who speaks my native tongue
To wash away dignity - beat my conga drum

It feels so real, ooh it feels so real

Fake it baby
Disco dance
Fake it baby
Shake it up
I know this ain't no game of chance
Gimme a kiss for luck

At night I dance electric boogaloo

Fake it baby
Disco dance
Fake it baby
Shake it up
This ain't no game of chance
Gimme a kiss for luck

Takin all the backstreets, I end up alone
Boppin to myself, on your filthy bone
Track Name: Peace of Mind
I under eat
I exercise for men
Count my calories
Binge and purge again

I gotta look rootable
Boost my fuckability
Exude a certain aura
Preoccupied yet carefree

You've been dancin around feeling your way
Downtown underground
You've been dancin around two steps away
Downtown underground

You gimme peace of mind
When you're comin around boy oh yeah
You gimme peace of mind
When you're comin around

I'm always on the apps
Searching for a mate
I filter interracial
to find the perfect candidate

He has to be versatile
With a smidge of dom top
He has to like jungle juice
Ooh it really hits the spot

You've been dancin around feeling your way
Downtown underground
You've been dancin around two steps away
Downtown underground

You gimme peace of mind
When you're comin around boy oh yeah
You gimme peace of mind
When you're comin around

How's my hair?
Do I look rootable?
I said, how's my hair?
Is there too much reverb on my voice?

Go on, have that second piece of pie
It's been a tough week and you deserve it
Track Name: Dirty Daddy
Dirty
Dirty daddy
Dirty
Dirty daddy down
Daddy down deep

Dirty daddy down deep dancin
Dirty daddy down deep dancin
Dirty daddy down deep dancin
Dirty daddy down deep dancin in the dark

Judy judges jerkin gigolos
Screws her face up filthy when she blows
Betty better butter Brad's bread
Come on over let me see ya spread!

Rhonda'd rather risky romps and take it in between
Pull her pud eat that cud, make her scream
Linda's lickin Lucy longways like a cat
Lap lap lap, lucky it's low fat
Track Name: Unzip the Chick
Can yo do the figure 8?
Get in your Canoe!

Sonic Yootha, Pan Flute, Aaron Manhattan
Sonic, Sonic, Sonic

Sonic Yootha, Pan Flute, Aaron Manhattan
Matt Format, Matt Format

Your Destiny Haz Arrived
Lori Keat she didn't survive
Radha La Bia never deprives
Jack that body into overdrive

She's Spent, oh she's Spent

Apocalypstik x 4
Apocalypstik get rich quick
She'll never let it stick
Unzip the chick

Sonic Yootha, Pan Flute, Aaron Manhattan
Matt Format, Matt Format

D-D-D-D-D-D-Dan, D-D-D-D-D-D-Dan, D-D-D-D-D-D-Dan,
D-D-D-D-D-D-Dandrogyny x 2

Your Destiny Haz Arrived
Lori Keat she didn't survive
Radha La Bia never deprives
Jack that body into overdrive

She's Spent, oh she's Spent

Beau Kirq!

Sonic Yootha, Pan Flute, Aaron Manhattan
Matt Format, Matt Format

We'd like to report a Mal Function x 2

Well who the fuck does Jordvato think she is anyway?
Track Name: Masterpiece of Pain
She walks in here like the Queen of Sheba
She reckons she posed for Man Ray
Cocky Countess, squealin hyena
Sister I swear, she's no Manet!

Look at those filthy fishnets!
Look at that racoon eye effect!

She paints her face
A greasy base
She paints her face
She paints her face a masterpiece of pain

Her shit don't stink, she smells like a rose
But she's more Ken Done and less Kandinsky
HIGH strung snatch, there she blows!
Nasty piece of work, isn't she?

Look at those filthy fishnets!
Look at that racoon eye effect!

She paints her face
A greasy base
She paints her face
She paints her face a masterpiece of pain

"Darling, great artists suffer for the people
And not all women were created equal
Before you go, just a tip
Your teeth'll look less green with red lipstick"

She paints her face
A greasy base
She paints her face
She paints her face a masterpiece of pain

Toxic bitch queen
She keeps it clean in between
Douse her wet with gasolene
Track Name: Lolita
Are you in Mummy's drawers again Lolita?
Hope they don't suspect ya
Daddy won't be home till later
Don't let Mummy know you've been in her dresser

Finger the silky texture
Pink polyester sweater
Ooh look at those jeans of leather
Gonna be a real leg spreader

You should see the view from here
You're fabulous

Lolita, Lolita
Holy body shakes
Lolita, Lolita
Heart it overtakes
Lolita, Lolita
Borderline wild
Lolita, little Lolita
Woman and a child
Lolita, little Lolita
Lolita, little Lolita

Hitchin a ride to the disco with Gina
Hot pink Ford Cortina
Fix your hair in the rear view mirror
Crack open a frozen margarita

Hit the floor in your too high stiletto
Prince singin Soft and Wet in falsetto
Battin eyes baby blue eyeshadow
Lolita where'd you learn to roll your own tobacco?

You should see the view from here
You're fabulous

Lolita, Lolita
Holy body shakes
Lolita, Lolita
Heart it overtakes
Lolita, Lolita
Borderline wild
Lolita, little Lolita
Woman and a child
Lolita, little Lolita!
Lolita, little Lolita!

My heart like rattlesnakes
It won't take long to make
Myself up in to you
Would mind it if I do?
Do what, do what ya need
It's time to proceed

Lolita, Lolita
Holy body shakes
Lolita, Lolita
Heart it overtakes
Lolita, Lolita
Borderline wild
Lolita, little Lolita
Woman and a child
Lolita, little Lolita!
Lolita, little Lolita!

Ooh I wanna be ya
My little Lolita
Track Name: Can't Afford the Pain
Pain is my medicine
Pain is my medicine

I can't afford the pain
Take it away from me

Pain is my medicine
I sing the same hymn
Breathe in the misery
My secret within

You might as well face it you're addicted to pain

I can't afford the pain
Take it away from me
Track Name: The Secret
I have a feeling they hold the secret that I will never know