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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bastien Brisson
Bastien Brisson
Drums
Julien Aime
Julien Aime
Bass
Alexis Poirson
Alexis Poirson
Guitar
Marie Lambert
Marie Lambert
Violin
Géraldine Rocher
Géraldine Rocher
Violin
Fanny Poignon
Fanny Poignon
Viola
Guillaume Ternoy
Guillaume Ternoy
Cello
Mélanie Pierrat
Mélanie Pierrat
Flute
Pauline Rouet-Chabaux
Pauline Rouet-Chabaux
Oboe
Lazare Akili
Lazare Akili
Clarinet
Audrey Deny
Audrey Deny
Bassoon
Olivier Tuaillon
Olivier Tuaillon
Trumpet
Arnaud Will Schmitt
Arnaud Will Schmitt
Trumpet
Sylvain Richard
Sylvain Richard
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bastien Brisson
Bastien Brisson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bastien Brisson
Bastien Brisson
Producer
Rémi Mayo @ Snapcut Studio FRANCE
Rémi Mayo @ Snapcut Studio FRANCE
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Patiently, you expect an expla- Nation rules the willfull igno- Rancid leaflet full of déjà-vu Liability's a standard Alone, I fought but I have to surrender Wait for me, I need this fellow Ship handling can't be done Give me a hand-Out never gives the who's to Blame your life style on and on cause I know My time, your time is over now I don't practice Santeria no more I broke the spell long ago, no window shop Just want to mind the store Write some songs to reach once more The idea that no one will lead me to an easy thought Monotony is complex to detect its affects How to interpret the facts, pay attention to the rejects Buy the "idiotheque", feel free to select the bad modern way where will be the subject Of selected debates led by the "technocrates" My job, my dreams, my duty's over now Cause I can't do it on my own Can't do it all alone, I swear Cause I can't do it on my own Can't do it all alone, everyday Back in the streets, searching for friends Bunch of fringe groups with Mohawk hairs Lazy slackers, I don't care, they won't ask for interest rates In this city jungle, no law zone is a supreme law guarantee And I won't find a better place, to think my basic concerns Anti-statism wisdom is bliss Anti-social moral confirms That a no one guy has valuable clues to solve the case It's a battle, it's a brain stroke, it's a general cancer, commitment is instrumental Mild cold can be easily healed What about a plague Globalisation is an infected tissue You won't borrow it to your crew Just keep out Smokes and Mirages hide the facts The cracks before the collapse Buddy's politics are getting fat Poor fellows, breeding colony Repeat the same fantasyI did my best to uphold the law Fail Procrastination paves the way to idiots' microphones The louder the speech, the deeper the ditch And no one gets a score Wait for me, I'm a bleeding travesty Don't know if red or blue polish will go well with my dress Wait for me, I'm looking for dignity My gender fashion's gonna change, not my beliefs Wait I'm a waste Eviction Is corporate I'm Starting motions Starting my own Revolution Long way But I won't do this on my own
Writer(s): Bastien Brisson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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