Northern Woman Burnin'

[Raw, gritty British punk rock with heavy guitars, pounding drums, rowdy pub energy, aggressive and unapologetic] A no-nonsense, forceful, in-your-face Northern English woman (thick Mancunian accent) shouting the truth like she’s had enough of everyone’s bollocks, Raspy, powerful, gravelly female vocals – loud, direct, zero filter, pure northern attitude, She’s not asking, she’s telling

V5.5

Listen 'ere, I’ve had it with the nonsense, Beatin’ round the bush like a bunch of softies. I’m a northern lass, I call it how I see it, Don’t waste me time with yer fancy-pants bullshit. Aye, that’s right, I’m not here to play nice, I’ll tell ya straight, twice, and I’ll say it thrice. No-nonsense! Forceful! Right in yer face! Northern woman, puttin’ ya back in yer place! Take it or leave it, I don’t give a toss, I speak me mind and I don’t give a toss! Yer whingin’ and moanin’ won’t change a thing, Sort yerself out or get out me road, king. We do things proper up here in the North, None of that southern faff, we just get on wi’ it, forth. Don’t come cryin’ when I tell ya the truth, I’m not yer mam, I’m not here to soothe. If ya can’t handle it, that’s on you, duck, Northern through and through – no regrets! No-nonsense! Forceful! Right in yer face! Northern woman, ownin’ the whole damn place! Love me or hate me, I’m not for turnin’, Straight-talkin’ lass – that’s how I’m burnin’! Love me or hate me, I’m not for turnin’, Love me or hate me, I’m not for turnin’, Love me or hate me, I’m not for turnin’,

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