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Messe Basse Produced, Vol​.​1

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[Intro: Pierre Toïgo] Voici l’histoire d’un de mes amis, David Dont l’étoile n’a pas toujours été brillante Cherchant un remède à la vacuité de son existence Il décida un jour d’aller chercher une réponse en Inde, une seule Mal lui en pris, car à Bénarès, il eut vraiment chaud aux fesses Perdu dans une ville qu’il ne connaissait pas Coincé dans une impasse au hasard de mauvaises rencontres Il se retrouva sur un toit aussi peu solide que sa moralité De ce toit il chut malencontreusement Pour se retrouver plus tard à l’hosto Tète déquillée, mâchoire cassée, fer à souder : voici Bad Dreams [Verse 1] Sur les routes non goudronnées, où l’histoire a commencé Un baluchon sur l’épaule, sur les toits en tôle Tout autour se dérobe, ces ténèbres qui me gobent On ne se souvient de rien, seulement le cri des chiens Le sang coule sur mon front, ma vision se trouble Plus rien ne tourne rond, je commence à voir double Tout autour de moi se bouge, jamais eu autant mal Mes pensées virent au rouge, direction l’hôpital [Chorus 1] Bad dreams, bad dreams Bad dreams, bad dreams Can you see and can you say It’s about, and I won’t pay [Verse 2] Le fil de fer entre les dents, enfermé sous le feu ardent L’aiguille qui me transperce, vers l’avenir qui se dresse Mes yeux se referment, avant que le titane ne prenne Plus rien ne bouge, je me tus, quand le silence prit le dessus Pas de viande c’est de la soupe, c’est la faim qui me dévore Je n’ai plus aucun doute, je regrette, j’ai eu tort Sauvé dans les bras de Vishnou, je me réveille en cauchemar Rien n’est plus aussi doux, que d’être en vie ce soir [Chorus 2] Bad dreams, bad dreams Bad dreams, bad dreams Can you see and can you say It’s about, and I won’t pay [Instrumental Bridge] [Verse 3] De retour d’entre les morts, évitant le mauvais sort Émotion sempiternelle, pour blessure superficielle À travers un noir brouillard, d’un soleil qui se lève tard Grands rayons d’espérance, frappent la douce abondance Vitalité retrouvée, anesthésique effacé En dehors du réceptacle, oui c’est moi, c’est mon spectacle D’un regard déterminé, vers un futur bien léché La leçon n’est pas apprise, j’continuerai quoiqu’on me dise [Chorus 3] Bad dreams, bad dreams Bad dreams, bad dreams Can you see and can you say It’s about, and I won’t pay [Instrumental Bridge] [Chorus 4] Bad dreams, bad dreams Bad dreams, bad dreams Can you see and can you say It’s about, and I won’t pay
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[Verse 1] Can you say, say my name You thought I, I was Dead Able to see, life in frame To be free, ‘s what I said And you scream, that’s sadness Call your team, find your hope Face Mistakes, be honest Time to take, some good dope [Chorus 1] From the darkness, still alive Need to address, my message Stuck in my bed, no more strive Go back to sleep, lock in cage You are the light, shine at me Give me your hand, pain is hell Back on my feet, look at me Take back my life, ring the bell [Instrumental Intro 2] [Verse 2] Be aware, reach the sky Truth or dare, find a path Close the door, past is dry You want more, do the math Not special, on the side Keep control, it's worth it Think about, all your pride You destroyed, just a bit [Chorus 2] From the darkness, still alive Need to address, my message Stuck in my bed, no more strive Go back to sleep, lock in cage You are the light, shine at me Give me your hand, pain is hell Back on my feet, look at me Take back my life, ring the bell [Guitar Break: Pierre Toïgo] [Bridge] Runaway is the fucking exit Don’t look back and start to live it Damn pain is deep ; big way steep No fear the tears, fear your peers Past is past, it will never last Keep your head up, world is too vast No more struggle, kill your trouble Bet it’s always, your resilience [Guitar Solo: Tom Souty] [Chorus 3] From the darkness, still alive Need to address, my message Stuck in my bed, no more strive Go back to sleep, lock in cage You are the light, shine at me Give me your hand, pain is hell Back on my feet, look at me Take back my life, ring the bell [Guitar Solo: Lionel Baudet] [Chorus 4] From the darkness, still alive Need to address, my message Stuck in my bed, no more strive Go back to sleep, lock in cage You are the light, shine at me Give me your hand, pain is hell Back on my feet, look at me Take back my life, ring the bell
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NAC - Tramp 06:43
[Intro] You want to leave, but don’t know how Pack your bags, and runaway You’re the snag, it’s time to play Face your fears, it ain’t no clear Try your luck, to be sincere Set to jump, and disappear [Verse 1] On the road, you feel alive No more sorrow, ready to dive I would have stayed, but I can’t see Hair turning grey, and drinking tea [Chorus 1] And you, you can Live like a tramp Live like a... And you, and you can Live like a tramp Live like a... [Verse 2] Sun is raising, don’t look back No more crying, keep on the track Bus after bus, remember us Meet and cheer, year after year No more doubt, there is no end Life is about, being a friend [Chorus 2] And you, you can Live like a tramp Live like a... And you, and you can Live like a tramp Live like a... [Chorus 3] Drive away, never stay Would you meet, the end of the trip [Verse 3] Put the first gear, break the frontiers What’s at the end, des – ti – nation You have to tend, to nothing more In a drowning sun, kill your remorse [Chorus 4] Drive away, never stay Would you meet, the end of the trip [Chorus 5] Drive away, never stay Would you meet, the end of the trip [Verse 4] Escape a dream, trusting the real Put some cream, that’s a deal Break the chains, wash you brain Jail is lock, it’s free ‘o clock Baby, baby, run and jump Live and die, drive a truck [Chorus 6] And you, you can Live like a tramp Live like a... And you, and you can Live like a tramp Live like a... [Guitar Solo: Lionel Baudet] [Chorus 7] And you, you can Live like a tramp Live like a... And you, and you can Live like a tramp Live like a... Tramp
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[Verse 1] Every time I got shitfaced I know where I went down Middle desert, everything drowns Unsatisfied, it gets me mad A little red door behind Very bad smell, I couldn’t tell All the souls are dead, even my mind My face turned red, it’s fucking hell [Chorus 1] Crad' Bar Boogie [Verse 2] Hopefully I got my beers They don’t get sad, so cheers ! And all the glasses are ringing Like the bells of Beijing Not a time to enjoy Because the fists of gods Grabbed me like a fucking toy Throw me over the odds Why is this thing deep inside me ? Anger or rage Smash me, kill me, torture me [Chorus 2] Crad' Bar Boogie [Chorus 3] Crad' Bar Boogie [Bridge] When I returned What am I doing here ? Can’t unturn, you are dismissed Go back to earth, get back on feet Yeah, I want a fight, I deserve it I want to break the doors Smash it with my feet You need pride, one last ride Go back to earth, get back on feet Yeah, I’m not hurt, I'm not on earth Get back on you, it's on my way back I don't want to break the doors Peace [Break] Crad' Bar Boogie baby [Verse 3] When I woke up very crappy The face against my drinks Simply stand up and winked To get the next bottle of whiskey Approaching the bar Everything was fine so far When the blood felt into my eyes I knew the price, it was my life All the man fights for my skin I’ve thrown my coat, I jumped in It was them or it was me That’s the Crad’ Bar Boogie [Chorus 4] Crad' Bar Boogie [Guitar solo: Piere Toïgo] [Chorus 5] Crad' Bar Boogie [Outro] That's the fucking Crad' Bar Boogie baby Drinks on it, sex on it, and live your fucking life Crad' Bar, Boogie
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released December 17, 2021

Messe Basse Produced, Vol.1
Avec La Baroquerie du Val de Bièvre, NAC, The Forge, Le Forge et Small Pox
Illustration, production: Arthur Beaulieu

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