Stick It In

by Trebuchet

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What we have here from Trebuchet on their debut release ‘Stick It In' is a solid gold rock album. It may be a self-recorded demo, courtesy of a Tascam 4-track, but it has to be heard to be believed, it's a like a lost classic from the 70s.

In true AC/DC fashion, whom Trebuchet are deeply indebted to, the songs start with a riff, a riff so simple you can't help but wonder why it's never been used before. The cap is well and truly doffed.

Lyrically, the traditional subjects of sex, partying, rebellious violence, mythology and combinations thereof are all covered, so you will find yourself singing along to these anthems in no time at all. That's the beauty of it, it's loud, it's dumb and it's simple. There are no subtle dynamics, you don't need to stroke your chin to appreciate the wonders within, you won't miss anything anyway, it does what it says on the tin. ‘Party Like Crazy', ‘Let It Rock'. ‘Give Me Rock And Roll' I think you get the gist

All you need to know is, "When is the guitar solo?" and "Will it be over a verse or a chorus?". Then you can get on with the serious business of cranking the stereo, splaying those legs, busting out the air guitar, headbanging and punching in the air.

Limited to 33 copies, this CD comes in a natural recycled card sleeve, a parchment insert with credits and a righteous bio written by Granville Theroux, with art and design by Ben Aucott, and all topped off with a red wax seal.

Those of you who buy the CD will be treated to a live album, recorded at BOA 2009, and the demos for the abandoned 2nd album 'Stateside'

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released January 14, 2012

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Will Bazeley - Bass
David Grout - Guitar
Andrew Maslen - Vocals
David Mutch - Drums

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Track Name: Punched In The Nuts
Bar brawler, take it or leave it
Street crawler, you better believe it
Thrill seeker, it’s time to rise

Love maker, rock ain’t a crime

Rock sister, have you got the time
I’ll date her, she looks mighty fine
Beer drinkers, what’s going down
Dope smokers, sit all around

I was Punched in the nuts
I was Punched in the nuts
I was Punched in the nuts

Road fever, my foot on the gas
Thor’s hammer, we’re having a blast
Pain taker, we’re set to stun
Move over, the rock has begun

Bar brawler, take it or leave it
Street crawler, you better believe it
Thrill seeker, it’s time to rise

Love maker, rock ain’t a crime

I was Punched in the nuts
I was Punched in the nuts
I was Punched in the nuts
Track Name: Party Like Crazy
Have a G&T or a martini … party like crazy
Bring your own, but the laughs are free … party like crazy
The mind is willing, but the flesh is weak … party like crazy
Just one sip, it will give you a tweak … party like crazy

Bang your head, or bust a move … party like crazy
Who is that, who’s watching you? ... party like crazy
Do you look, hot do you look tasty? ... party like crazy
You don’t care, you’re going crazy … party like crazy

Party like crazy x 4

Take a hike if you want a fight … party like crazy
Please give me a rough woman tonight … party like crazy
Rock and roll dancing, rock and roll prancing … party like crazy
The stereo's on, the stereo's blasting … party like crazy

Party like crazy x 8
Track Name: Finger In The Pie
I’m looking at the clock
It says it’s time to rock
But first I need to eat
A tasty, sticky treat

My oh my, finger in the pie
Why oh why, finger in the pie
My oh my, finger in the pie
Why oh why, finger in the pie

The beat it never stops
We’re working on our chops
Its needs some extra cream
The stuff that makes you scream

My oh my, finger in the pie
Why oh why, finger in the pie
My oh my, finger in the pie
Why oh why, finger in the pie

I’m looking at the clock
It says it’s time to rock
But first I need to eat
A tasty sticky treat

My oh my, finger in the pie
Why oh why, finger in the pie
My oh my, finger in the pie
Why oh why, finger in the pie

My oh my, finger in the pie
Why oh why, finger in the pie
My oh my, finger in the pie
Why oh why, finger in the pie
Track Name: The Olympian
Grease me up, I’m running like a hellhound
Fire it up, gonna run you into the ground
Lift the weights, pushing it to the top
Sweat will break, I’ll show you what I’ve got

Olympian x 4

Feel the burn, I’m throwing the javelin
Make a turn, I’ll win you the swimmin
Ride a horse, Keep out the bad heat ,
Rock and roll, got no time for drug cheats

Olympian x 4

Grease me up, I’m running like a hellhound
Fire it up, gonna run you into the ground
Lift the weights, pushing it to the top
Sweat will break, I’ll show you what I’ve got

Olympian x 4
Track Name: Stick It In
Stick it in
Stick it in
Lose or win
When I stick it in

Stick it in
Stick it in
Drinking gin
When I stick it in


Stick it in
Stick it in
It’s not a sin
When I stick it in

Stick it in
Stick it in
Where’ve you been?
I’m sticking it in
Track Name: Kiss The Gypsy
She was born in ‘72
With golden hair, and eyes of blue
Many men, craved her touch
Many men, were out of luck

Kiss the gypsy
The gypsy Queen
Kiss the gypsy
You know what I mean?

Look into, her big gypsy eyes
Oh sweet lord, I feel I could die
Take her out, Friday night
Take her out, show her the sights

Kiss the gypsy
The gypsy Queen
Kiss the gypsy
You know what I mean?

Leather and lace, poker and dice
On the hunt, for some moonlight vice
Gypsy queen, so serene
She’s not tough, she's rather lean

Kiss the gypsy
The gypsy Queen
Kiss the gypsy
You know what I mean?

Kiss the gypsy
The gypsy Queen
Kiss the gypsy
You know what I mean?
Track Name: Let It Rock
Getting up, getting down
Everybody, groove around
Feeling tight, Feeling loose
Never stopping, what’s the use?

Let it Rock, Let it roll x 2

It’s alive in this dive
Man alive denim strides
Power up, power on
Punch the air, now you’re gone

Let it Rock, Let it roll x 2

Hit the Streets, hit the town
Rocking man, is your crown
Keep away, all you squares
It’s our time, so beware

Let it Rock, Let it roll x 4
Track Name: When The Shit Hits The Fan
A wise man once told me
Get your ass in gear
Can’t see ‘round the corner
The future isn’t clear
Storm clouds are a brewing
The sky is turning black
Better run for cover
Ain’t no turning back

A wise man once told me
Get your ass in gear
Can’t see ‘round the corner
The future isn’t clear
Storm clouds are a brewing
The sky is turning black
Better run for cover
Ain’t no turning back

When the Shit Hits the fan x 4

A wise man once told me
Get your ass in gear
Can’t see ‘round the corner
The future isn’t clear
Storm clouds are a brewing
The sky is turning black
Better run for cover
Ain’t no turning back

When the Shit Hits the fan x 8
Track Name: Give Me Rock And Roll
It’s out of sight, it’s not a fright
It’s rock and roll, it wont bite
Give me it hard, give me it fast
It’s rock and roll, and it’s a blast

Rock, rock and roll … give me
Rock, rock and roll … give me
Rock, rock and roll … give me
Rock, rock and roll

With righteous riffs, and awesome spliffs
With rock and roll you won’t miss
Give me it big, give me it proud
It’s rock and roll, play it loud!

Rock, rock and roll … give me
Rock, rock and roll … give me
Rock, rock and roll … give me
Rock, rock and roll

Get off your seats, get with the beat
It’s rock and roll, it wont cheat
Give me it old, give me it mean
It’s rock and roll, it’s not clean

Rock, rock and roll … give me
Rock, rock and roll … give me
Rock, rock and roll … give me
Rock, rock and roll
Track Name: Crazy Dealer
Las Vegas style, the cats are going wild
Down on the strip, they like to get their kicks
Coin in the slot, the chicks are looking hot
Las Vegas style, the cats are going wild
Sharp suited man, looking for a good hand
Whiskey and ice, sets him up for the night
Looks for the win, the wheel begins to spin
Sharp suited man, looking for a good hand

Crazy. Dealer x 4

Las Vegas style, the cats are going wild
Down on the strip, they like to get there kicks
Coin in the slot, the chicks are looking hot
Las Vegas style, the cats are going wild

Crazy. Dealer x 4

They call me the Crazy Dealer, but they don’t know
I’m not a rock and roll healer, I’m just and average Joe
People say it can’t be easy, to rock a show
I just keep on rocking, and try not to blow

Crazy. Dealer x 4