thailah367805

SEEKING

Keyboard.

ABOUT

Thailah (pronounced Ty-la), is unsigned and beginning to emerge as an artist in her own right. She's secured national and international radio play, developed a following via Spotify and has gained a requests to perform live at major venues.

This is the very start of the journey for Thailah and she's looking to find a Keyboard player to join her live sets as she grows her fanbase while releasing music on a regular basis.

The next live gig is at Islington o2 Academy2 in July as the head line act and I'd live to have a talented keys player to join at the very beginning of my journey.

Screen name:: thailah367805
Member since:: Jul 01 2019; Active within 24 hours
Level of commitment:: Very Committed
Years playing music:: 15
Tend to practice:: 1 time per week
Available to gig:: 1 night a week

Influences

From Janet Jackson to Childish Gambino and everyone in between.

Instrument experience:

Vocalist:: Advanced

EQUIPMENT

Rehearsal space
Drummer / Drum Kit
Possible PA system
Logic Pro 10

MUSIC

Joy

Joy Year: 2019 Genre: Pop
My latest single
Sweet

Sweet Year: 2019 Genre: Pop
My third Single
Bad Manners

Bad Manners Year: 2019
My second single
One Thing
One ThingTrue lies Funny how it all came out But you never knew my Side of it so I’ll go now Yeah I’ve been watching and no I can’t figure out Yeah I’m holding it all in and I just wanna let it out It out Yeah You keep on on moving in on closer And my heart fell I’ve been sitting on this Stick to your damn self Yeah, yeah my heart fell Yeah, yeah my heart fell One thing holding me back I thought love was here forever But just when we were together One thing holding me back I’m not blind But I’ve felt this before And my sense is sensing pure New horizons Opened up the world to you You asked what I’ve been through My hearts been broken too I don’t think that love comes true Yeah I’ve been watching and no I can’t figure it out No I’m holding it all in And I just wanna let it out It out yeah You keep on on moving in on closer And my heart fell I’ve been sitting on this Stick to your damn self Yeah yeah my heart fell Yeah yeah my heart fell One thing holding me back I thought love was here forever But just when we were together One thing holding me back I’m not blind But I’ve felt this before And my sense is sensing pure Holding me back Holding me back now Holding me back Holding me back Holding me back Holding me back now Holding me back Holding me back The ghost of where my soul has been grieves my mind The haunted halls of my thinking kills my time But don’t turn your love away I’m not blind One thing holding me back I thought love was here forever But just when we were together One thing holding me back I’m not blind But I’ve felt this before And my sense is sensing pure Holding me back Holding me back now Holding me back Holding me back Holding me back Holding me back now Holding me back Holding me back
Ave x JEFF NANG
Ave x JEFF NANGNo win the score Said I’m worth much more Swigging bitter wine and messing hotel room floors Blaring Jasmine through the speaker I think of him with brand new weakness Feeling confliction Happy yet oh so sad And bad, bad to the bone Never wanted to be Bad to the bone When it was just you and me Sad to know Ave Bad to the bone No point denying I slipped inside it made me melt Into an addiction That I wish, bad to the bone Never wanted to be When it was just you and me Sad to know Ave Bad to the bone Bad to the bone Never wanted to be Bad to the bone When it was just you and me Sad to know Ave Ave
Pick It Up
Pick It UpLook at the moon It’s a pretty pretty moon Look at the moon It’s a pretty pretty moon Trying hard to fit in Just to get out of my skin Oh trying hard to fit in Just to get on to big things Pick it up You’re jawing Pick it up This pace is boring Pick it up Mmm, some more then Pick it up Pick it up, pick it up, oh Maybe I’m desensitised Maybe i’m not learning Couldn’t I be preoccupied Watching this place burning down Maybe I’m just Burning down Maybe I’m just Burning She sizzle in a slip dress Another swizzle look a hot mess It starts to drizzle and she gets stressed Gosh Hair’s all frizzy and that’s not bless More shots That’s probably risky Get your freak on and try to frisk me But would you rather get to grips With these hair pinned chicks with their stuck still faces and their giggling lips Their giggling hips Thicker than chips Giggling lips Giggling hips Thicker than chips Pick it up You’re jawing Pick it up This pace is boring Pick it up Mmm some more then Pick it up Pick it up, pick it up, oh Maybe I’m desensitised Maybe i’m not learning Couldn’t I be preoccupied Watching this place burning down Maybe I’m just Burning down Maybe I’m just Burning Baby it’s a hot mess and I can’t deny it You might like it, you don’t know until you try it Shake it out like a tic-tac Take that, look at that, pull it back, back ,back Look at the moon It’s a pretty pretty moon Look at the moon It’s a pretty pretty moon Maybe I’m desensitised Maybe i’m not learning Couldn’t I be preoccupied Watching this place burning down Maybe I’m just Burning down Maybe I’m just Burning Maybe I’m desensitised Maybe i’m not learning Couldn’t I be preoccupied Watching this place burning down Burning down Burning down Burning
Empty Shells
Empty ShellsTravelling Through a vacant city So hollow The girls aren’t nice but they look pretty - hollow Empty Shells I can see it in her eyes She ain’t well And look he’s feeling up her thighs I guess they took too much Guess they took too much What they take too much of They took too much I guess they took too much Guess they took too much What they take too much of They took too much They took too much Too much Too much Too much They took too much
Wired
WiredWhen your coffee’s gone cold You’re feeling hell’a old And you’re being told That you should’ve done better You should’ve done better You should’ve done Go get your bread and butter But you still got nada You still get nah You still feel numb You just want fun Now you’re living so reckless ‘cos you’re running low on your blessings Got those phantom dreams Feels like hell, I’m guessing But you put it to the side Getting wild, getting wired Tell those feelings they are fired Put it to the side To the back of your mind Dance like psychopaths Tell those feelings hold the line Getting wild getting wired Getting wild getting wired Put it to the side to the back of your mind Dance like psychopaths Tell those feelings hold the line Why am I like this? That’s a good question - How long have you got? Now that you mention it, My mind is shot I got good intentions And I smile though my mind is aching Well you should really, call for a doctor! I may, I’m A - I’m ADHD I ain’t gotta Poppa And it’s not a problem Now you’re living so reckless ‘cos you’re running low on your blessings Got those phantom dreams Feels like hell I’m guessing But you put it to the side Getting wild, getting wired Tell those feelings they are fired Put it to the side To the back of your mind Dance like psychopaths Tell those feelings hold the line Getting wild getting wired Getting wild getting wired Put it to the side to the back of your mind Dance like psychopaths Tell those feelings, hold the line Tell those feelings they are fired We’re dancing like a psychopath Put it to side to the back of your mind Dance like psychopaths and it’ll stop you crying
Feels Right
Feels RightFeels Right Lyrics When the endless, pointless, or the drama starts to fade now Fazing them all out, you’re bringing it to my face wow Got no time for all this I don’t need no one Don’t mean to hurt you but I need to cut you out now We can’t work this out now Oh, why did, why did it not, why can’t, I can’t I make it stop, tryin’, my heart seems to drop Had enough Why did, why did it not, why can’t, I can’t make it stop, tryin’, my heart seems to drop It just feels right Said it’s over We can’t work it out now It just feels right I’m trying but now I’m giving up We can’t talk it out now I share my feelings and twenty minutes of silence You turn it ugly, you throwing round all this violence Close my eyes, ask for peace to come besiege me I don’t mean to hurt you but this leaves my lips too easy We can’t work this out now Oh why did, why did it not, why can’t, I can’t I make it stop, tryin’, my heart seems to drop No more Why did, why did it not, why can’t, I can’t I make it stop, tryin’, my heart seems to drop It just feels right I tried but now I’m giving up We can’t talk it out now, no more It just feels right We can’t talk it out now, no more We can’t work it out No cause for judgement, no cause for pain, I put a black line, straight through your name Don’t try to reach me, you’re far to preachy, I don’t feel the same It just feels right We can’t work it now - Can we work it out? We can’t work it It just feels WE can’t talk it We can’t work it It just feels We can’t talk it It just feels We can’t talk it out now It just feels right Tell you how it feels We can’t talk it out now It just feels right Tell you you how it feels We can’t talk it out now It just feels Tell you how it feels I’ve tried but now I’m giving up Saying we can’t work it out
Joy
JoyLyrics What’s the issue, what’s the noise for? Why you joyless? Tell me more Tell me more Tell me; reasons why i’m useless, how you think I’m stupid Tell me more, tell me more, tell me more! ‘Cos, if I can’t get away. Then I’ll just end up staying the night And I don’t think you’re safe Looking to find you some kind of joy You got to be mean Now, don’t be nice Say, you got to be mean Nah, don’t be nice Now, don’t be nice Tell me; places I can’t get to, how I’ll never get you Tell me more Tell me, tell me; I’ll never be a pin up, I’m not ill, just man up Tell me more, tell me more, tell me more! ‘Cos if I can’t get away, then I’ll just end up staying the night It’s not, good for my mental state - looking to find you, some kind of joy You got to be mean, now don’t be nice Say, you got to be mean. Nah, don’t be nice - now don’t be nice You gotta be Joy Looking to find you Say you gotta be Joy Looking to find you ‘Cos, if I can’t get away, then I’ll just end up staying the night It’s not, good for my mental state - looking to find you, some kind of joy You got to be mean. Now, don’t be nice You got to be mean. Nah, don’t be nice, now, don’t be nice Say you gotta be Joy Oh Say you gotta be Joy
Sweet
SweetLyrics Not feeling good Head on the table She’s feeling tired Blood red nails Letting her hair down Brain over wired As she tip-toe, dipping in high heels Cos’ that music got her Flowing, floating in her feels And she tied up on these strip deals, tripping on her bills, She ain’t righteous Fuck the righteous Sweet, sweet child Don’t end up on the wrong side of town Smile on her face Eyes to the ground Sweet, sweet child Watching a screen Powdering noses Waiting to be seen It seems like life’s, not coming up roses Not like she dreamed As she tip toe, dipping in high heels Cos’ that music got her Flowing, floating in her feels And she tied up on these strip deals, tripping on her bills She ain’t righteous Fuck the righteous Sweet, sweet child Don’t end up on the wrong side of town Smile on her face Eyes to the ground Sweet, sweet child Just a lost girl, in a city of lust Been through a few wars But she wants to be loved And she won’t go back No she won’t go Fuck the righteous Sweet, sweet child Don’t end up on the wrong side of town Smile on her face Eyes to the ground Sweet, sweet child Sweet, sweet child *Oh no, d’don’t end up on it! *Where’d you go, where’d you go, where’d you go? *Eyes to the ground Don’t end up on it! Sweet, sweet child *Oh no, d’don’t end up on it! *Where’d you go, where’d you go, where’d you go? Don’t end up on it!
Bad Manners
Bad MannersCome in a state of panic Are you dumb? You should’ve thought about that before Why you wanna come for me? Come! Why you wanna do that for? But if you’re tryna’ come - watch your snake-y tongue - ‘cos I fall back or Learn some etiquette, etiquette Be better, do better! You ain’t gonna get anywhere I got this vendetta Rude Wiping a tear as you leave You must get educated How can you flip it so quick! Play me then you think I’m sick? Hate me yet riding my d***! P***! Head down, hips high I know you wanna go like that But you started this tit for tat No, I’m not one to go and do that No, head down you cry And what a mistake your sad Well you better learn from your bad manners Your bad Manners Cut off a blossom, just to remind you how sweet I was But now I’ve gone bitter You wanna twist up my face now Begging me to give it up You want me hips up face down Show damn etiquette, etiquette Be better do better You ain’t gonna get anywhere I’ve got this vendetta Wiping a tear as you leave Oh you can’t take honesty? But you can dish it out quick! You and your nasty fake clique Hate me yet riding my d***! P***! Head down, hips high I know you wanna go like that But you started this tit for tat No, I’m not one to go and do that No, head down you cry And what a mistake you’re sad Well, you better learn from your bad manners, your bad manners! Your bad manners Your bad manners You better learn from your bad manners Your bad manners Here’s a tip for you my darling Stop your bawling Don’t come crawling back Here’s a tip for you my darling Stop your bawling Don’t come crawling back! No! Head down, hips high I know you wanna go like that But you started this tit for tat I’m the one to turn back No head down, you cry And what a mistake your sad Well, you better learn from your bad manners Your bad manners! Your bad manners You better learn from your bad manners Your bad manners
Glitch {feat. Tallz}
Glitch {feat. Tallz}Lyrics I got a glitch, oh it just hit me now I’m feeling this switch - up Flashing lights and muffled sounds Tell me, what was in that stuff you gave me? I think I like it, in fact it made me high … pitched It just hit me now Said it’s cool if you wanna’ get down Reppin’ with my crew, yeah their wild So if you wanna come flex round here. Oooohhh Ooohhh I think I’m ready now I think I’m ready now Caught in a ditch And now that I’ve come down I’m on the, fritz God damnit I’m trippin’ out But what was in that stuff you gave me? I think I like it, in fact it made me Glitch. Damn I’m trippin’ now Said it’s cool if you wanna’ get down Reppin’ with my crew, yeah their wild So if you, wanna come flex round here. Oooohhh Ooohhh I think I’m ready now I think I’m ready now Said it’s cool if you wanna’ get down, Reppin’ with crew, yeah their wild. So if you, wanna come flex round it. Oooohhh Ooohhh I think I’m ready now. Yo All night we’ been wrapping Come we slide out and get active They know I rep my hood with a passion Still jump on the beats and start spazzin’ Yeah we got notes and I ain’t talking about the [?] mach-en Na, don’t worry about the man-dem Sort’a like a catch 10, I mean, 22, what you tryna do? You been know me, from we was on the moves I told her, I was a different youth So the road ting, I ain’t gotta prove She still give me grief when I was in the booth Wray’in and friend, I ain’t check the proof Done past the limit, couldn’t whip the Coupe Phone beating off, put that s*** on mute Come we shoot I think I’m ready now I think I’m ready now Ahhh Ahhhh Ahhh I think I like it Aaaahhahhhhaaaaa Aaahhhhaaaaahaaaa I think I’m ready now I think I’m ready now

CALENDAR

Past Events

Friday 26 Jul 2019 00:00 - Head line Slot

I'm performing live at Islington o2 Academy2 as the head line act and need to find a keyboard player to join the live band alongside a very talented Drummer.

If you are available, let me know, a selection of my music is attached to my bio and also available everywhere. www.thailah.com

Happy to pay for the live performance and expenses for rehearsal times.