Written and composed by Leo Hellden, Michael Giffts, Narumi Herisson and Lewis OfMan Performed by Tristesse Contemporaine Produced by Lewis OfMan Mixed by David Mestre at CBE Studio, Paris Mastered by Sam John at Precise Mastering
I go take bath itâs cold I go outside itâs cold I look real cool but Iâm cold I stand on the bus itâs cold I light the flame itâs cold Iâm standing in the rain itâs cold Iâm walking on the street itâs cold itâs cold, itâs cold, itâs cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
I post a letter itâs cold I receive the letter itâs cold It getâs a little better itâs cold Man a Man say it cold I walk through the city itâs cold They ainât got no pity itâs cold I sit in my house itâs cold Itâs cold Itâs cold Itâs cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
I go outside itâs cold I go for a drive itâs cold I speak on the phone itâs cold Iâm never alone but Iâm cold I sit on the train Iâm cold Iâm writing out my name itâs cold Itâs always the same itâs cold Itâs cold Itâs cold Itâs cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
Written and composed by Leo Hellden, Michael Giffts, Narumi Herisson and Lewis OfMan Performed by Tristesse Contemporaine Produced by Lewis OfMan Mixed by David Mestre at CBE Studio, Paris Mastered by Sam John at Precise Mastering
I go take bath itâs cold I go outside itâs cold I look real cool but Iâm cold I stand on the bus itâs cold I light the flame itâs cold Iâm standing in the rain itâs cold Iâm walking on the street itâs cold itâs cold, itâs cold, itâs cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
I post a letter itâs cold I receive the letter itâs cold It getâs a little better itâs cold Man a Man say it cold I walk through the city itâs cold They ainât got no pity itâs cold I sit in my house itâs cold Itâs cold Itâs cold Itâs cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
I go outside itâs cold I go for a drive itâs cold I speak on the phone itâs cold Iâm never alone but Iâm cold I sit on the train Iâm cold Iâm writing out my name itâs cold Itâs always the same itâs cold Itâs cold Itâs cold Itâs cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
Written by Corentin nit Kerdraon, Sylvio Mascaro and Ben Popincourt Composed by Corentin nit Kerdraon Produced by Corentin nit Kerdraon Vocals by Sylvio Mascaro Arranged by Corentin nit Kerdraon and Krampf Mixed by Krampf Mastered by Alex Gopher
Written by Corentin nit Kerdraon, Sylvio Mascaro and Ben Popincourt Composed by Corentin #nit Kerdraon Remix and additional production by đ:đđźđđ Produced by Corentin nit Kerdraon Vocals by Sylvio Mascaro Mastered by Alex Gopher Visuals and animation by H5
Written by Corentin nit Kerdraon, Sylvio Mascaro and Ben Popincourt Composed by Corentin nit Kerdraon Produced by Corentin nit Kerdraon Vocals by Sylvio Mascaro Arranged by Corentin nit Kerdraon and Krampf Mixed by Krampf Mastered by Alex Gopher
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đđźđ§đđđš đźđč:
La notte Mi chiama Non so che cosa fare Mi sento Solo La luna vuole farmi ballare
Questa droga Non la voglio piĂč Il fiume, i fiori Mi fanno sentire blu
Pazzo Dove va quello pazzo Non Ăš piĂč un ragazzo Deve pagare il prezzo
Pazzo Dove va quello pazzo Non Ăš piĂč un ragazzo Deve pagare il prezzo
La notte Mi chiama Non so che cosa fare Mi sento Solo La luna vuole farmi ballare Questa droga Non la voglio piĂč Il fiume, i fiori Ma fanno sentire blu
Dove va quello pazzo Dove va quello pazzo Pazzo Pazzo
La notte Le stelle Il mare Il sole Il tempo Il cielo Le donne Lâamore La morte La madre I sogni Di gloria Ricordi Di sangue Se cadi Ti also Il fuoco Che segui La luce Nel buio La cima Che grida Lo sguardo Dâun figlio Malato Un padre Che grida La carne Della vita Che si spegna Senza violenza La bocca Le mani La carezza Del inverno La pelle Bruciata Brutale Animale come un uomo Senza destino Animale come un uomo Senza destino Animale come un uomo Senza destino
Pazzo Dove va quello pazzo Non e piĂč un ragazzo Deve pagare il prezzo
Pazzo Dove va quello pazzo Non e piĂč un ragazzo Deve pagare il prezzo
Written by Leo Hellden, Michael Giffts, Narumi Herisson, Anna Majidson and Lewis OfMan Composed by Leo Hellden, Michael Giffts, Narumi Herisson and Lewis OfMan Performed by Tristesse Contemporaine Additional vocals by Anna Majidson Produced by Lewis OfMan Mixed by David Mestre at CBE Studio, Paris Mastered by Sam John at Precise Mastering
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Going for a drive just to see where Iâm taken Ainât even a town just a place to waiting Always looking down looking upâs overrated Dreams getting crushed in the rush of the hating I hardly listen though, donât even bother One to another now thereâs nothing to discover We keep trying though, trying to make it look right We donât look right donât know what we took right Sometimes I sigh and it just sounds so loud Donât feel at home if I ainât got no crowd Only relaxed when I got your attention Most times I get it without even doing anything
Forget all the others âCos we got each other Forget all the others Forget all the others Forget all the others âCos we got each other Forget all the others Forget all the others
It was raining when the train left the station All the time there was just time wasting Stay inside âtil the days start fading Keep it to yourself donât tell em that youâre changing Sometimes I sigh and it just sounds so loud Donât feel at home if I ainât got no crowd Only relaxed when I got your attention Most times I get it without even doing anything
Forget all the others âCos we got each other Forget all the others Forget all the others Forget all the others âCos we got each other Forget all the others Forget all the others
No going back now Even if they want us to Youâre doing what you wanna do Iâm doing what I wanna do
Anyway it feels like we were never there We can just walk until we disappear
I dive in The end of the night Iâm keeping the lights on baby Iâm keeping the lights on
I dive in The end of the night Iâm keeping the lights on baby Iâm keeping the lights on
I dive in The end of the night Iâm keeping the light on And donât it feel right
Written and composed by Leo Hellden, Michael Giffts, Narumi Herisson and Lewis OfMan Performed by Tristesse Contemporaine Additional vocals by Daniela Palacios Produced by Lewis OfMan Mixed by David Mestre at CBE Studio, Paris Mastered by Sam John at Precise Mastering
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Above the stars Thatâs where we are Every night At midnight
Above the stars Thatâs where we are Every night At midnight
We are popstars We are popstars We are popstars We are popstars
We are popstars We are popstars We are popstars We are popstars
Above the stars make it last Every night we know itâs ours Last chance, last dance Keep it open Broken hearts Going back to where it starts Counting numbers in the dark Got no Noahâs on this Ark In your eyes there's only sharks Feel yourself get pulled apart Pull yourself back to the mark Can you feel that first spark Questions hitting you like darts Now you know youâre one of us Now you know just what it does Now you know just what it does What it does when youâre one of us
We are popstars We are popstars We are popstars We are popstars
We are popstars We are popstars We are popstars We are popstars
Above the stars Thatâs where we are Every night
Above the stars (Popstars) Thatâs where we are (Popstars) Every night (We are) (Popstars)
Midnight
(Popstars) At midnight (Popstars)
Above the stars Thatâs where we are (Popstars) Every night (Popstars)
Above the stars Thatâs where we are Every night At midnight
Above the stars Thatâs where we are Every night At midnight
Written and composed by Leo Hellden, Michael Giffts, Narumi Herisson and Lewis OfMan Performed by Tristesse Contemporaine Produced by Lewis OfMan Mixed by David Mestre at CBE Studio, Paris Mastered by Sam John at Precise Mastering
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Wake up Wake up Wake up Wake up
You wake up say you're gonna do something Stay at home and you just do nothing You wake up say you're gonna do something Stay at home and you just do nothing You wake up say you're gonna do something Stay at home and you just do nothing You wake up say you're gonna do something You wake up say you're gonna do something
I build the dope bigger than a telescope I look through it and I see the stars Like Jonny Rotten I've forgotten all the rhymes I wrote Chinanski and I be mad drunk in bars Didn't have the money to pay the tab Barman got crazy mad, threw on the street Landed at the feet of two neighbourhood strawberries Wanted us to suck their juices
You wake up say you're gonna do something Stay at home and you just do nothing You wake up say you're gonna do something Stay at home and you just do nothing You wake up say you're gonna do something Stay at home and you just do nothing You wake up say you're gonna do something You wake up say youâre gonna do something
Ah yah bla bla bla Ah yah bla bla bla Ah yah bla bla bla Ah yah bla bla bla
Sitting outside your house in your car Pulling out the wires, waiting for the spark Listen to the DJ beaming down from Mars My DJ's name is Sun Rah Live not too far from the Elysee Montmartre Used to hang-out in the jungle bar Drink the rhum punch from Africa Drink the rhum punch from Africa
You wake up say you're gonna do something Stay at home and you just do nothing You wake up say you're gonna do something Stay at home and you just do nothing You wake up say you're gonna do something Stay at home and you just do nothing You wake up say you're gonna do something You wake up say you're gonna do something
You just do nothing You just do nothing You just do nothing You just do nothing
Written and composed by Leo Hellden, Michael Giffts, Narumi Herisson and Lewis OfMan Performed by Tristesse Contemporaine Produced by Lewis OfMan Mixed by David Mestre at CBE Studio, Paris Mastered by Sam John at Precise Mastering
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Everybody's running Don't know where they're running Never see them coming Cos they're always running Always running I don't know where they're running
Everybody's running Don't know where they're running Never see them coming Cos they're always running Always running I don't know where they're running I don't know where they're running I don't know where they're running Running
Running Running Running away I guess we running Running Running away
Running Running Running away I guess we running Running Running away
Running Running Running away I guess we running Running Running away
Running Running Running away I guess we running Running Running away
Running Running
Everybody's running Don't know where they're running Never see them coming Cos they're always running Always running I don't know where they're running
Everybody's running Don't know where they're running Never see them coming Cos they're always running Always Everybody's running Don't know where they're running Never see them coming Cos they're always running Always running I don't know where they're running I don't know where they're running I don't know where they're running Running
Running Running Running away I guess we running Running Running away
Written and composed by Leo Hellden, Michael Giffts, Narumi Herisson and Lewis OfMan Performed by Tristesse Contemporaine Produced by Lewis OfMan Mixed by David Mestre at CBE Studio, Paris Mastered by Sam John at Precise Mastering
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I go take bath it's cold I go outside it's cold I look real cool but I'm cold I stand on the bus it's cold I light the flame it's cold I'm standing in the rain it's cold I'm walking on the street it's cold It's cold, it's cold, it's cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
I post a letter it's cold I receive the letter it's cold It gets a little better it's cold Man a Man say it cold I walk through the city it's cold They ain't got no pity it's cold I sit in my house it's cold It's cold It's cold It's cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
I go outside it's cold I go for a drive it's cold I speak on the phone it's cold I'm never alone but I'm cold I sit on the train I'm cold I'm writing out my name it's cold It's always the same it's cold It's cold It's cold It's cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold England Hot England Cold It Cold It Cold It Cold
Written and composed by Leo Hellden, Michael Giffts, Narumi Herisson and Lewis OfMan Performed by Tristesse Contemporaine Additional vocals by Thelonious Stokes Produced by Lewis OfMan Mixed by David Mestre at CBE Studio, Paris Mastered by Sam John at Precise Mastering
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What do you call that Mate
Donât know whatâs up theses times Just wanna rock these rhymes Me donât know whatâs up theses times Me just wanna rock these rhymes
All of una Youâre no help Youâre just hindrance With them same old rhymes Youâre just lingering Triggering the same things Nothing is changing Strutting on stage with them microphones Aiming nowhere Saw you there last year And the year before that What do you call that Youâre nowhere Saw you there last year And the year before that What do you call that
Oooh Iâm wondering where to go Aaah no oneâs gonna leave this town Oooh I had to take it on the chin with you Oooh weâre gonna make this town brand new
Donât know whatâs up theses times Just wanna rock these rhymes Me donât know whatâs up theses times Me just wanna rock these rhymes
Weâre heading for collision Your vision ainât my vision You know I never listen Cos my brain ainât television Iâve never been sedated These days ainât complicated Weâll find a way to make it Thereâs nothing underrated
What do you call that Mate what do you call that
Iâm wondering where to go Ah ah no oneâs gonna leave this town Iâm wondering where to go Ah ah no oneâs gonna leave this town Oooh I had to take it on the chin with you Oooh weâre gonna make this town brand new
Donât know whatâs up theses times Just wanna rock these rhymes Me donât know whatâs up theses times Me just wanna rock these rhymes
Oooh wondering where to go Aaah no oneâs gonna leave this town Oooh I had to take it on the chin with you Oooh weâre gonna make this town brand new
Iâm wondering where to go No oneâs gonna leave this town
Written and composed by Leo Hellden, Michael Giffts, Narumi Herisson and Lewis OfMan Performed by Tristesse Contemporaine Produced by Lewis OfMan Mixed by David Mestre at CBE Studio, Paris Mastered by Sam John at Precise Mastering
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Could'a been a contender But I don't remember Could'a been a contender But I don't remember
Could'a been a contender But I don't remember Could'a been a contender But I don't remember
Fuyu No Siam Midori No Neon Tuxedo Kite Hohoemu Nicholson
Yuki No Hotel De Maboroshi No Yume Mite Keikaku Iwau Kare Wa Tsumi bito
Could'a been a contender But I don't remember Could'a been a contender But I don't remember
Could'a been a contender But I don't remember Could'a been a contender But I don't remember
Written and composed by Leo Hellden, Michael Giffts, Narumi Herisson and Lewis OfMan Performed by Tristesse Contemporaine Produced by Lewis OfMan Mixed by David Mestre at CBE Studio, Paris Mastered by Sam John at Precise Mastering
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Beat down Do you hear me know Iâll show you how Weâre going out I lost count I turn around Going underground Back to that cheap town
Beat down Do you hear me know Iâll show you how Weâre going out I lost count We turn around Going underground Back to that cheap town
Weâre hitting the dots Riding the blocks Ready or not Eyes like a fox Donât wanna watch Donât wanna talk In the sky Eyes like a hawk We watch them walk We watch them slide Stare in our eyes Them hypnotised We go for drive We make it live We boost the sun Until we break the night
I donât know what Iâm talking about Iâm walking in when Iâm walking out I hear the people start shouting Time to climb another mountain So I keep on climbing Got my mic so I keep on rhyming All the way to the top Look around and we know it wonât stop
Beat down Do you hear me know Iâll show you how Weâre going out I lost count I turn around Going underground Back to that cheap town
Beat down Do you hear me know Iâll show you how Weâre going out I lost count I turn around Going underground Back to that cheap town
Gonna do it
Mike G, go go, gonna do it Mike G, go go, gonna do it Mike G, go go, gonna do it Mike G, go go, gonna do it
How many days How many years How many skies What will it takes till we donât even realise Time flies but it flies without us The houses that weâre living in will soon turn into mountains I stopped counting cos my heads full of doubts The cities a fountain watch the blood coming out Even if I shout thereâll be no-one there to hear me I wake up early in my dreams youâre trying to hurt me Cold sweats living in Zurich with no debts A thousand reindeers running around with no heads I limp seven steps walking with these broken legs Watch the ice break trying to escape from what you said Cos where I come from everybody loses But the sun shines so bright that youâll never see the bruises Most days are useless but we just go through em Everyone I know I guess they donât know what Iâm doing Iâm throwing in the towel but thereâs no one in the ring What's the point in fighting when thereâs nothing left to win Iâm throwing in the towel but thereâs no one in the ring What's the point in fighting when thereâs nothing left to win
How can you be so blind Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win
How can you be so blind Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win
How can you be so blind
Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win
Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win
How can you be so blind Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win
How can you be so blind Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win
How can you be so blind Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win
How many days How many years How many skies What will it takes till we donât even realise Time flies but it flies without us The houses that weâre living in will soon turn into mountains I stopped counting cos my heads full of doubts The cities a fountain watch the blood coming out Even if I shout thereâll be no-one there to hear me I wake up early in my dreams youâre trying to hurt me Cold sweats living in Zurich with no debts A thousand reindeers running around with no heads I limp seven steps walking with these broken legs Watch the ice break trying to escape from what you said Cos where I come from everybody loses But the sun shines so bright that youâll never see the bruises Most days are useless but we just go through em Everyone I know I guess they donât know what Iâm doing Iâm throwing in the towel but thereâs no one in the ring What's the point in fighting when thereâs nothing left to win Nothing left to win Nothing nothing left to win
Directed by Laura Passalacqua Produced by Remembers Traditional animation: Laura Passalacqua Additional animation: Tamerlan Bekmurzayev, Alexis Maurice With the help of Simon Cadilhac Compositing: Tamerlan Bekmurzayev Silhouettes: Clara Liu, Fred Mabou, Marc-Antoine Poisier With the contribution of CNC
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Written and composed by Leo Hellden, Michael Giffts, Narumi Herisson and Lewis OfMan Performed by Tristesse Contemporaine Produced by Lewis OfMan Mixed by David Mestre at CBE Studio, Paris Mastered by Sam John at Precise Mastering
Written and composed by Leo Hellden, Michael Giffts, Narumi Herisson and Lewis OfMan Performed by Tristesse Contemporaine Produced by Lewis OfMan Mixed by David Mestre at CBE Studio, Paris Mastered by Sam John at Precise Mastering
Beat down Do you hear me know Iâll show you how Weâre going out I lost count I turn around Going underground Back to that cheap town
Beat down Do you hear me know Iâll show you how Weâre going out I lost count We turn around Going underground Back to that cheap town
Weâre hitting the dots Riding the blocks Ready or not Eyes like a fox Donât wanna watch Donât wanna talk In the sky Eyes like a hawk We watch them walk We watch them slide Stare in our eyes Them hypnotised We go for drive We make it live We boost the sun Until we break the night
I donât know what Iâm talking about Iâm walking in when Iâm walking out I hear the people start shouting Time to climb another mountain So I keep on climbing Got my mic so I keep on rhyming All the way to the top Look around and we know it wonât stop
Beat down Do you hear me know Iâll show you how Weâre going out I lost count I turn around Going underground Back to that cheap town
Beat down Do you hear me know Iâll show you how Weâre going out I lost count I turn around Going underground Back to that cheap town
Gonna do it
Mike G, go go, gonna do it Mike G, go go, gonna do it Mike G, go go, gonna do it Mike G, go go, gonna do it
Written and composed by Leo Hellden, Michael Giffts, Narumi Herisson and Lewis OfMan Performed by Tristesse Contemporaine Produced by Lewis OfMan Mixed by David Mestre at CBE Studio, Paris Mastered by Sam John at Precise Mastering Artwork by Laurent Fetis
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Now these words in my head Are just so deep And when I rock a line I'm gone for weeks
Me and my friends Just a bunch of freaks We're getting to the end With no beliefs
We're hanging in a gang That's got no chief Sometimes we hide Sometimes we creep
Now you gone gone undercover Now you gone gone with your lover Now you gone gone undercover Now you gone gone undercover
Now you gone gone undercover Now you gone gone with your lover Now you gone gone undercover Now you gone gone undercover
We're living in a world Made of concrete You can always find us In the cheap seats And now we're pretending That we're on the beach We try and touch the sky But it's out of reach
Now you gone gone undercover Now you gone gone with your lover Now you gone gone undercover Now you gone gone undercover
Now you gone gone undercover Now you gone gone with your lover Now you gone gone undercover Now you gone gone undercover
Mike G
Ex Raver Strange behaviour Nothing can save ya Got no neighbour Lover not a hater Turning up the fader Lost in a maze And you don't know where it takes ya
Ex Raver Strange behaviour Nothing can save ya Got no neighbour Lover not a hater Turning up the fader Lost in a maze And you don't know where it takes ya
Now you gone gone undercover Now you gone gone with your lover Now you gone gone undercover Now you gone gone undercover
Now you gone gone undercover Now you gone gone with your lover Now you gone gone undercover Now you gone gone undercover
Composed by Corentin nit Kerdraon Produced by Corentin nit Kerdraon Arranged by Corentin nit Kerdraon and Krampf Mixed by Krampf Mastered by Alex Gopher Visuals and animation by H5
Written and composed by Leo Hellden, Michael Giffts, Narumi Herisson and Lewis OfMan Performed by Tristesse Contemporaine Produced by Lewis OfMan Mixed by David Mestre at CBE Studio, Paris Mastered by Sam John at Precise Mastering
Written by Corentin nit Kerdraon and Radio Hito Composed by Corentin nit Kerdraon Remix and additional production by Corentin nit Kerdraon Vocals by Radio Hito Mixed by Corentin nit Kerdraon Mastered by Alex Gopher Visuals and animation by H5
Written by Corentin nit Kerdraon and Radio Hito Composed by Corentin nit Kerdraon Produced by Corentin nit Kerdraon Arranged by Corentin nit Kerdraon and Krampf Vocals by Radio Hito Mixed by Krampf Mastered by Alex Gopher Visuals and animation by H5
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Lyrics:
In the meantime You realize how sweet I am Starting over, back together Plucking tender blooms
Who came closer to the truth How bad, can we become ignorant Push ahead and push through To that soothing land
Who came closer to the truth How bad can we become ignorant Push ahead and push through
Passion stands right at the end
Would you get sense ofâŠ
You are drawn to me And beyond our love There are shortened days
You are drawn to me Hereâs our endless game
In the meantime I realize, how fool you were Starting over back forever Plucking tender blooms
Who came closer to the truth, How bad, can we become ignorant Push ahead and push through To that soothing land
Who came closer to the truth, How bad, can we become ignorant Push ahead and push through Passion stands right at the end Would you then get the sense Of my silence
You are drawn to me And beyond our love There are shortened days
Tracklisting: 0:00 Don't Forget Your Neighborhood (w/ The Avalanches) 4:54 Mailbox (w/ John Carroll Kirby, JGrrey) 8:46 Song for the Mister (w/ Nicolas Godin) 13:03 Roses (w/ Myd) 16:27 For the Last Time 19:46 You Can Do It (w/ nit) 22:52 Mink 25:30 One of These Winters Will Take Me (w/ Bon Voyage Organisation) 29:37 Go the Mile (w/ infinite bisous) 33:26 Kid Born in Space (w/ Andrew VanWyngarden of MGMT)
Thereâs liberation on the dance floor in the songs of Matthew Urango â glimpses of revolution that glimmer beneath the disco ball. âI want my music to bring people together,â says the Californian pop innovator, best known as Cola Boyy. âBecause standing together is our best chance at fighting this shit show.â The shit show in question is a broken, brutal system the acclaimed multi-instrumentalist has witnessed up-close. Urango was born with spina bifida and scoliosis in Oxnard, California: a town in which almost 30,000 are estimated to live in poverty. Prosthetic Boombox, his eagerly awaited debut album, might at first glance seem a joyous confetti-burst of pop eclecticism, engineered to sound like âscanning between stations on a car radio, landing on all these different sounds and stylesâ as Urango puts it. Dig deeper, though, and youâll discover a simmering sense of rebellion. âThe working class are injured, struggling to pay rent and struggling to put food on the table,â he says. âI want to represent that.â Prosthetic Boombox achieves that goal in a thrilling flurry of inventive indie, funk and soul: take Urangoâs car radio analogy, place it in a time-travelling Delorean with Prince in the passenger seat, and youâre half-way there.Â
Look no closer than Prosthetic Boomboxâs euphoric opener, the Avalanches-assisted âDonât Forget Your Neighborhood.â The track â which Urango says mixes âthe Beach Boys, French disco, house keys and ragtime piano, kinda like the Cheers soundtrack!â â ends with lyrics urging listeners to âfight for your town with your fist closed, strike it and make it more than just a memory.â Itâs a reminder that the working classes need to âturn our fists against our oppressors instead of each other,â he explains. After that emphatic introduction comes a horn-laced funk wig-out titled âMailboxâ â a song that gives Dua Lipaâs Future Nostalgia a run for its Studio 54-themed money, featuring rising Londoner JGrrey. Elsewhere, âSong For The Misterâ ventures into smooth R&B territory, before âRosesâ â a collaboration with Myd of Ed Banger fame â offers a bouquet of bustling disco guitars and Infinite Bisous of Connan Mockasinâs band drops in on the immaculate âGo The Mileâ. Urango saves his most introspective moment for the albumâs starry closer. âKid Born In Spaceâ, a cosmic collaboration with MGMT frontman Andrew VanWyngarden, sees the artist reflect on what he once had to overcome as a disabled person of colour. âI see them looking down on my dreams of being,â he sings tenderly. âI hear them making fun of my voice, but I keep on moving forward, I refuse to live in anyone elseâs shadow.â Prosthetic Boombox, on this subject, is more than an album title â itâs a statement of intent.
Written by Matthew Urango Composed by Matthew Urango and infinite bisous
Produced by #infinitebisous
Drums by Vincent Taeger Recorded by David Mestre at CBE Studio, Paris
Mixed by infinite bisous Mastered by Benjamin Joubert
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Lyrics:
Sitting in the sports arena Daydreaming about what never could be Sitting in the sports arena And you don't, you don't understand Go the mile let him take your hands Come along, Iâll show you the path It's the deepest place inside of you
I sold my soul at twelve years old Now in his mold the deal he still holds
Sitting in the sports arena It's taking way too long I'm dying here My clothes are going out of style here Don't you know I belong under those lights I belong on the other side Next to my own burning phoenix light It's the mile not the phoenix light
I sold my soul at twelve years old Now in his mold the deal he still holds
Written and composed by Matthew Urango Produced by Adrien Durand [#BonVoyageOrganisation] Recorded by Adrien Durand and Maxime Kosinetz
Backing vocals by Armand Penicaut and Victoria Lafaurie
Bass and keyboards by Adrien Durand
Guitar by Armand Penicaut
Drums by Wendy Killman
Congas and percussions by Pedro Barrios
Mixed by Noah Georgeson Mastered by Benjamin Joubert
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Lyrics:
Before I could walk or crawl I took some steps towards the darkness A faint memory is all The cold touch of the darkness The cold touch visits me every year I smoke cigs regardless One of these winters will take me And I'm scared cuz I'm godless
Godless godless godless godless Godless god it's ordinary Honest honest ordinary All in all I'm ordinary
We'll see how far I go before it's time to go Wether I die or thrive in what I do You'll read about it You'll hear about it soon
When I was so very small I had to speak with the darkness A faint voice I recall The cold whisper of darkness The cold whisper comes to me every year Reminding me of a promise That one of these winters will take me And I'm scared cuz I'm godless
Godless godless godless godless Godless god it's ordinary Honest honest ordinary All in all I'm ordinary
We'll see how far I go before it's time to go Wether I die or thrive in what I do You'll read about it You'll hear about it soon
I'm scared cuz I'm godless I'm scared of the darkness
I'm scared cuz I'm godless I'm scared of the darkness
I'm scared cuz I'm godless I'm scared of the darkness
I'm scared cuz I'm godless I'm scared of the darkness
I'm scared cuz I'm godless I'm scared of the darkness
I'm scared cuz I'm godless I'm scared of the darkness
I'm scared cuz I'm godless I'm scared of the darkness
I'm dead trick me out I'm dead pimp me out I'm dead in this cloud I'm dead
Feels like I can't find enough If I keep running I will find enough Maybe this cloud will take me far enough One of these days I'll finally get just high enough
He lives to turn you out He lives to make out He lives on his cloud He lives but he's dead inside (he's dead inside)
When I say yeah yeah (yeah yeah) I said yeah yeah (yeah yeah) I say do doot do do (do do) I say do doot do do (do do)
When I say yeah yeah (yeah yeah) I said yeah yeah (yeah yeah) I say do doot do do (do do) I say do doot do do (do do)
Written and composed by Matthew Urango Produced by Corentin #nit Kerdraon and Matthew Urango Additional production by Rico The Wizard Piano and synth by Matthew Urango Mixed by Travis Ference Mastered by Benjamin Joubert
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Life's fulfilling right now (another dime) Thanks for fixing the house (another time) It's the friends that we lose (never die) Gets me thinking of you
Life's fulfilling right now (Half to six bout another dime) Thanks for fixing the house (Pass the drink but another time) It's the friends that we lose (Sentiments that'll never die) Gets me thinking of you (Rest in peace to another life)
Arrow! Arrow! Arrow! Arrow!
Let's just say it right now (Sidewalk tripping for the last time) Thanks for kicking me out (But I'm just tripping for the last time)
Oh we can do it up Yeah we can do it up Yeah yeah yeah
Sidewalk tripping for the last time But I'm just tripping for the last time Sidewalk tripping for the last time But I'm just tripping for the last time
Arrow! Arrow! Arrow! Arrow!
Life's fulfilling right now (another dime) Thanks for fixing the house (another time) It's the friends that we lose (never die) Gets me thinking of you
Written by Matthew Urango Composed by Matthew Urango and #Myd Produced by Myd Guitar by Matthew Urango Mixed and mastered by Nk.F
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Raised up Mud around her ankles Gap up in her front tooth Put me on her shoulders Took me to her brothers He made me puff a roller Finally in her garden She hands me a flower (it's black)
There's a shower (there's a shower) Counting the seasons (counting the seasons) Till that black rose (till that black rose) Blooms again
There's a shower (there's a shower) Counting the seasons (counting the seasons) Till that black rose (till that black rose) Blooms again
Raised up (blooms again) Mud around her ankles (blooms again) Gap up in her front tooth (blooms again) Put me on her shoulders Took me to her brothers (oh yeah) He made me puff a roller (I'm gassed) Finally in her garden (at last) She hands me a flower (it's black)
There's a shower (there's a shower) Counting the seasons (counting the seasons) Till that black rose (till that black rose) Blooms again
There's a shower (there's a shower) Counting the seasons (counting the seasons) Till that black rose (till that black rose) Blooms again
There's a shower (there's a shower) Counting the seasons (counting the seasons) Till that black rose (till that black rose) Blooms again
Written and composed by Matthew Urango Produced by Nicolas Godin and Pierre Rousseau Arrangements by #NicolasGodin and Pierre Rousseau Mixed by Travis Ference Mastered by Benjamin Joubert
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This letter means she's walking out the door This letter means they're kicking down my door This letter means there is no food anymore And this letter means they're closing my store
I'll pay them I'll feed us I'll win her back I wonât give up
I'll pay them I'll feed us I'll win her back I wonât give up
This notice means can't see the kids anymore This notice means I'm due to go to court This reminds me I'm not a kid anymore This notice means I've gotta pay support
I'll pay them I'll feed us I'll win her back I won't give up
I'll pay them I'll feed us I'll win her back I won't give up
(I wonder why... take it all away... because I love you)
You and I as long as we try We can make it all the way Make it all the way yeah because I love you
(One more)
Even I, I wonder why he would take it all away yeah Take it all away yeah because I love you
Written by Matthew Urango Composed by Matthew Urango, John Carroll Kirby and Bram Inscore Produced by John Carroll Kirby and Bram Inscore Additional vocals by #JGrrey Trumpet by Marion Ross III Mixed by Travis Ference Mastered by Benjamin Joubert
Written by Matthew Urango Composed by Matthew Urango and The Avalanches Produced by The Avalanches and Corentin nit Kerdraon Additional production by Lewis OfMan Piano by John Carroll Kirby Backing vocals by David Numwami Mixed by Travis Ference Mastered by Benjamin Joubert
There's a time in life yeah Where we're searching for answers I be asking myself bout a getaway plan Do I take a jet plane Should I learn to drive yeah Will I make it if I walk there Will I make it if I walk there
Don't forget me Don't forget Don't forget your neighborhood x4
There's a time in life yeah Where we're searching for answers I be asking myself bout a getaway plan Do I take a jet plane Should I learn to drive yeah Will I make it if I walk there Will I make it if I walk there
Don't forget me Don't forget Don't forget your neighborhood x2
Fight for your town, don't you let go Reach out and grab it more than just a memory Fight for your town with your fist closed Strike it and make it more than just a memory x3
Don't forget me Don't forget Don't forget your neighborhood x4
Written by Matthew Urango Composed by Matthew Urango and Andrew VanWyngarden Produced by Andrew VanWyngarden Additional production and percussions by Patrick Wimberly Keyboards and guitar by James Richardson Flutes by Jake Rudin Mixed by Noah Georgeson Mastered by Benjamin Joubert Recorded at CRC Studio, New York and Sargent Recorders Studio, Los Angeles
You don't have to walk and feel those eyes You don't have to strut and feel them stare You don't have to walk You don't have to talk Every single day it's just the same
You don't have to walk You don't have to talk You don't have to strut and feel them stare
When I was a boy I was criticized Now I flipped it and I'm happy inside My neckerchief is tight My shorty's looking bright Everything is taking flight today
You don't have to walk You don't have to talk You don't have to strut and feel them stare
I see them looking down on my dreams of being I hear them making fun of my voice But I keep on moving forward I refuse to live in anyone else's shadow
Light me up a smoke I'll be ok Bring me my guitar and I'll dream away I'm a new man compared to the old me Don't believe it then just listen to this
You don't have to walk You don't have to talk You don't have to strut and feel them stare
#RecordMakers http://recordmakers.com http://facebook.com/RecordMakers http://instagram.com/RecordMakers http://twitter.com/RecordMakers http://soundcloud.com/RecordMakers Subscribe to our channel: http://bit.ly/1dd3pnN #BirthdayBoyCola Boyy - To Be Rich Should Be a Crime (Official Video)Record Makers2021-02-05 | Single available on Bandcamp: colaboyy.bandcamp.com/track/to-be-rich-should-be-a-crime Discover @Cola Boyy's music: bit.ly/WhosThatBoyy â¶ïž Cola Boyy: "I will be donating 50% of my Bandcamp proceeds to the @Ox_Arrest_FundsVenmo. Community members and activists who are organizing in Oxnard are facing legal fees after protesting against local slumlords and the police. They're brave as fuck and deserve all the support they can get. The other 50% of the proceeds will go towards the Help Austin George Floyd Protesters Facing State RepressionGoFundMe. Protesters in Austin Texas are facing continuous repression. Leaders are being targeted and protesters are being brutalized by the police regularly. Following the murder of Garrett Foster by a fascist named Daniel Perry back in July, the police and their racist supporters have continued attempts at violently repressing the people fighting for Black Lives. These fighters need our support."
It's not the first time a song from another era finds greater resonance today, especially amid such troubled times. Jeb Loy Nichols' 2010 "To Be Rich Should Be a Crime" makes no exception as it was excavated by Cola Boyy early 2020, who found in that reggae tune and its anti-capitalist message the essence of his steadfast work as a militant fighting white supremacy and growing social inequalities in the USA. With the help of producer John Carroll Kirby and adding real strings thanks to his longtime partner and producer nit, Cola Boyy put a new spin and new words into it, so that "To Be Rich Should Be a Crime" becomes the true classic protest song it always deserved to be.
Cola Boyy adds: "Jeb's words are so honest and real, I think he really speaks in the language of the people, which is something to admire. We're truly living in a historical time. So many people are mobilizing, rattling the streets, fighting for Black Lives. I'm confident in the ability of the people to change this world with their fists and their minds. The big bosses are trembling. It's the perfect moment for songs like these."
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Written and composed by Jeb Loy Nichols Vocals by Cola Boyy Produced by John Carroll Kirby Strings by Corentin nit Kerdraon Drums by Simon Le Saint Mastered by Benjamin Joubert
Six studio albums, four original motion picture scores, and a plethora of side projects... Sebastien Tellier writes with every breath, composes melodies to the whim of his obsessions like his musical peers Robert Wyatt, Todd Rundgren or Ariel Pink. Since "Sessions" (2006), the first time he covered his own repertoire, Sebastien experienced an international success with "Sexuality", and released the great epics of "My God Is Blue" and "L'Aventura", and the bustle of his new role as a father with "Domesticated" released in 2020. His new album "Simple Mind" is a lush though very minimalistic resume of some of his most beautiful compositions ; a classic live-recorded album where old and more recent songs will find a confined listener caught in a wave of domestic bliss.
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You're back in the wind I know if I love you
Your fingers of steel Touch me and I touch you
You're back in the wind Come on and make it slow
I need to ride you some day Be nice and you will know
You're back in the wind You're back in the wind I know if I love you If I love you
Your fingers of steel Your fingers of steel
Touch me and I touch you
Get back on your tits Come on and make it slow I need to ride you some day Be nice and you will know
Get back on your tits Come on and make it slow I need to ride you some day Be nice and you will know
Video directed by Pablo PADOVANI Keyboard : Corentin KERDRAON Produced by Mauvais Sang Producers : Marin MORNIEUX, Jules BRUSSEL & Roman BIRENZWEIGUE Production Manager : Mely BOURJAC Post-Production Manager : Etienne LABASTIE Editor : Gwenaël GHELID Color Grading : Vincent AMOR Graphic Designer : Chiara CAMILLIERI Director of Photography : Zack SPIGER 1st AC : Sepehr AZADI Key Grip : Hadrien MARTIN Grip : Julien ZAMORA Sound Engineer : Baptiste BROUSSE Set Designer : Emma BOCCANFUSO & Mathilde VALENTIN DULAC Shot and recorded at the Moodoïd Studio Artwork : Valentine REINHARDT Thanks : Photocinerent, Silverware, Record Makers
Six studio albums, four original motion picture scores, and a plethora of side projects... Sebastien Tellier writes with every breath, composes melodies to the whim of his obsessions like his musical peers Robert Wyatt, Todd Rundgren or Ariel Pink. Since "Sessions" (2006), the first time he covered his own repertoire, Sebastien experienced an international success with "Sexuality", and released the great epics of "My God Is Blue" and "L'Aventura", and the bustle of his new role as a father with "Domesticated" released in 2020. His new album "Simple Mind" is a lush though very minimalistic resume of some of his most beautiful compositions ; a classic live-recorded album where old and more recent songs will find a confined listener caught in a wave of domestic bliss.
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Look at this painting A painting on the wall
Your brain is standing Trying to link the law
Yes Against the law
Coiffeur pour lui, pour elle Coiffeur pour lui
C'est quoi cette histoire de coiffeur C'est n'importe quoi Oui, mais c'est beau
Six studio albums, four original motion picture scores, and a plethora of side projects... Sebastien Tellier writes with every breath, composes melodies to the whim of his obsessions like his musical peers Robert Wyatt, Todd Rundgren or Ariel Pink. Since "Sessions" (2006), the first time he covered his own repertoire, Sebastien experienced an international success with "Sexuality", and released the great epics of "My God Is Blue" and "L'Aventura", and the bustle of his new role as a father with "Domesticated" released in 2020. His new album "Simple Mind" is a lush though very minimalistic resume of some of his most beautiful compositions ; a classic live-recorded album where old and more recent songs will find a confined listener caught in a wave of domestic bliss.
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Lyrics:
Comment revoir Oursinet Petit jouet si fragile
Comment revoir Oursinet Mon copain tout de fils
Comment revoir Oursinet Mon copain immobile
Comment revoir Oursinet Si gentil et si fragile
Comment revoir Oursinet La vie sans toi c'est difficile La vie sans toi c'est difficile
Oursinet
T'es oĂč Oursinet Je te cherche partout T'existes plus, c'est ça ? T'existes plus ? Oursinet Je t'aime encore Je t'aime encore
Six studio albums, four original motion picture scores, and a plethora of side projects... Sebastien Tellier writes with every breath, composes melodies to the whim of his obsessions like his musical peers Robert Wyatt, Todd Rundgren or Ariel Pink. Since "Sessions" (2006), the first time he covered his own repertoire, Sebastien experienced an international success with "Sexuality", and released the great epics of "My God Is Blue" and "L'Aventura", and the bustle of his new role as a father with "Domesticated" released in 2020. His new album "Simple Mind" is a lush though very minimalistic resume of some of his most beautiful compositions ; a classic live-recorded album where old and more recent songs will find a confined listener caught in a wave of domestic bliss.
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Lyrics:
Ricky, je sais que tu es lĂ Tu te caches parce que tu as peur Tout autour de moi se rickybilise
Ricky c'est l'adolescent Oui c'est l'adolescent Qui a du mal Ă parler
Ricky c'est l'adolescent Oui c'est l'adolescent Qui a du mal Ă parler
Six studio albums, four original motion picture scores, and a plethora of side projects... Sebastien Tellier writes with every breath, composes melodies to the whim of his obsessions like his musical peers Robert Wyatt, Todd Rundgren or Ariel Pink. Since "Sessions" (2006), the first time he covered his own repertoire, Sebastien experienced an international success with "Sexuality", and released the great epics of "My God Is Blue" and "L'Aventura", and the bustle of his new role as a father with "Domesticated" released in 2020. His new album "Simple Mind" is a lush though very minimalistic resume of some of his most beautiful compositions ; a classic live-recorded album where old and more recent songs will find a confined listener caught in a wave of domestic bliss.
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Lyrics:
No no no I'm Looking for a band today I see the Chivers anyway Through my eyes
Oh oh oh I'm I'm alone in life to say I love the Chivers anyway 'Cause Chivers look divine Look away Chivers look divine Look away They try to find the Milky Way They love to drink it everyday
Oh oh oh you You and I, it's like you said I'm not a Chivers anyway 'Cause Chivers look divine Look away Chivers look divine Look away They try to find the Milky Way
Six studio albums, four original motion picture scores, and a plethora of side projects... Sebastien Tellier writes with every breath, composes melodies to the whim of his obsessions like his musical peers Robert Wyatt, Todd Rundgren or Ariel Pink. Since "Sessions" (2006), the first time he covered his own repertoire, Sebastien experienced an international success with "Sexuality", and released the great epics of "My God Is Blue" and "L'Aventura", and the bustle of his new role as a father with "Domesticated" released in 2020. His new album "Simple Mind" is a lush though very minimalistic resume of some of his most beautiful compositions ; a classic live-recorded album where old and more recent songs will find a confined listener caught in a wave of domestic bliss.
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A spaceship will land on the field of your heart tonight A spaceship will land on the field of your heart tonight Welcome to the X in the world of domestic tasks A spaceship will land on the field of your heart tonight Welcome to the X in the world of domestic tasks
Six studio albums, four original motion picture scores, and a plethora of side projects... Sebastien Tellier writes with every breath, composes melodies to the whim of his obsessions like his musical peers Robert Wyatt, Todd Rundgren or Ariel Pink. Since "Sessions" (2006), the first time he covered his own repertoire, Sebastien experienced an international success with "Sexuality", and released the great epics of "My God Is Blue" and "L'Aventura", and the bustle of his new role as a father with "Domesticated" released in 2020. His new album "Simple Mind" is a lush though very minimalistic resume of some of his most beautiful compositions ; a classic live-recorded album where old and more recent songs will find a confined listener caught in a wave of domestic bliss.
Six studio albums, four original motion picture scores, and a plethora of side projects... Sebastien Tellier writes with every breath, composes melodies to the whim of his obsessions like his musical peers Robert Wyatt, Todd Rundgren or Ariel Pink. Since "Sessions" (2006), the first time he covered his own repertoire, Sebastien experienced an international success with "Sexuality", and released the great epics of "My God Is Blue" and "L'Aventura", and the bustle of his new role as a father with "Domesticated" released in 2020. His new album "Simple Mind" is a lush though very minimalistic resume of some of his most beautiful compositions ; a classic live-recorded album where old and more recent songs will find a confined listener caught in a wave of domestic bliss.
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First warm blooded girl First holidays baby Stuck in a summer love Can't stop can't stop lovin' you
Can't stop can't stop lovin' you Can't stop can't stop lovin' you Can't stop can't stop lovin' you Can't stop can't stop lovin' you
First warm blooded girl First holidays baby Stuck in a summer love Can't stop can't stop lovin' you
Can't stop can't stop lovin' you Can't stop can't stop lovin' you Can't stop can't stop lovin' you Can't stop can't stop lovin' you