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À Montréal
04:46
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À Montréal
La lune est haute dans le ciel,
Il est minuit,
Dehors, une faune étrange surgit!
À Montréal, l’air est glacial,
Soir de carnaval coin St-Denis et Mont-Royal.
Quarante heures supplémentaires à l’horodateur,
Tous la même misère qu’ils soient plongeurs ou ingénieurs,
Se rassemblent tous au Quai, pour oublier leur triste sort,
Pour trinquer (HEY!) et savourer la vie avant la mort!
Refrain:
Plus on est de fous plus on rit,
Plus on est de fous!
Plus on est de fous plus on rit,
Plus on est de fous!
Yves et Sylvie sont plus âgés,
Pourtant ça ne les arrête pas de danser!
Étienne lui jeune et fringant, fatigué
veux passer quand même à la Rockette en sortant!
Se sauver du froid dans les Bermudes,
Sans l’intention de retrouver son chemin,
Naufragés sur la piste de danse pour combler leur solitude,
Le Last Call n’a pas sonné, le lendemain de veille c’est pour demain!
Refrain:
Plus on est de fous plus on rit,
Plus on est de fous!
Plus on est de fous plus on rit,
Plus on est de fous!
(Interlude musical)
Refrain:
Plus on est de fous plus on rit,
Plus on est de fous!
Plus on est de fous plus on rit,
Plus on est de fous!
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2. |
Cool me down
03:22
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Cloud gazing all day long
Lying in the tall grass all on my own
Social chatter all around
My ears are ringing with ultrasound
Even the sun in sweating, overflowing
City feel like sticky, sticky, sticky toffee pudding
Cool me baby, cool me down
My blood is bubbling, cool me down
Lost in thought when the days are so long
Feel so hot, an endless summer
Lost in thought when the days are so long
Feel so hot, an endless summer
Bee’s are hiving in this funky town
This funky town of Montreal
Like open taps the city floods
We’re free to roam with ethanol
Help me find my keys let’s climb some trees like monkey see’s
Too much energy I’m ‘bout to burst with sunny D
Cool me baby, cool me down
My blood, is bubbling, cool me down
Lost in thought when the days are so long
Feel so hot, an endless summer
Lost in thought when the days are so long
Feel so hot, an endless summer
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3. |
Renaissance
02:40
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Vendredi, après-midi
Je marche et je souris
À mon nouveau souffle
À ma nouvelle vie
Je ne veux plus être
Celle qui ne fait que bien paraître
De peur de déplaire
Elle n’arrive plus à s’y faire
C’est fini, amis, ennemis et family
Mon bail est expiré, j’en ai ma claque d’ici
Ça sert à rien d’rester, ça sert à rien d’rester
C’est fini, amis, ennemis et family
Mon bail est expiré, j’en ai ma claque d’ici
Ça sert à rien d’force, ça sert à rien d’forcer
Le cœur en feu
Elle ira là où l’homme n’est pas
Fuyant les regards malheureux
Les jours ténébreux
It’s a beautiful day
Finaly, I’m gonna be free
Don’t fix my feet, yeah let me be
It’s not my place honey can’t you see
C’est fini, amis, ennemis et family
Mon bail est expiré, j’en ai ma claque d’ici
Ça sert à rien d’rester, ça sert à rien d’rester
C’est fini, amis, ennemis et family
Mon bail est expiré, j’en ai ma claque d’ici
Ça sert à rien d’force, ça sert à rien d’forcer
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4. |
Face Reality (Interlude)
03:03
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Mista Compressa Lyrics
We walking in
without a clout
and a care in the world
bring all your funky brothers
sister and girls cause yo
we about to get hot
insane
never letters of a main man
make a name for himself
yo can you remember this?
we can’t forget it kid
the pressure off when i set it off set it in
speaking of which
setting the bars real high
with some food in the fridge
so come on and come in
this party so big
can’t pretend to comprehend or not offend
a healthy plate a godsend
geeking on the shorted pick
and you it
instance to instance
walking backwards
with a new talk and and new hit
convinced us in a sense
like that moonwalk Jackson flick
as we heavy on to the styles
can’t predict the weather
making sure we make it rain
flying higher than a feather
Chorus:
Mista compressa come pick up the pressure
show me how funky I can get
Mista compressa come pick up the pressure
show me how funky I can get
Watch out! no sleep tonight!
Better call off any plans tomorrow!
Watch out! Bombs away!
Fire lit the place everybody here me now!
No time for small talk, i beg you please
you are the jewel box and we are the keys,
find yourself a partner, move your waist
Step up the floor, follow the paste.
We got the drums giving you beats by the pound
Manik’s here, he’s gonna turn things around
Judy ‘pon the mic, saying turn up the sound!
Abi screaming in the background, COOL ME DOWN!
Let’s make this a night will always remember!
Music will always bring us closer together
Just like Judy and the one named Rebecca
promise me you’ll shake it ‘till the night is over
Chorus:
Mista compressa come pick up the pressure
show me how funky I can get
Mista compressa come pick up the pressure
show me how funky I can get
You are the jewel box, we are the keys!
You are the jewel box, we are the keys!
You are the jewel box, we are the keys!
You are the jewel box, we are the keys!
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6. |
Vivre et perdre
02:29
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Demain déjà,
Je serai loin
le verre sera vide
ou sera plein
on l'aura tous les deux bu en vain
faut pas se battre contre le destin
Refrain:
Qui n'aime pas n'est pas déçu,
qui ne tente pas n'est pas vaincu
J'ai tant aimé et tant tenté
que j'ai vécu et j'ai perdu
hier mes mains
étaient les tiennes
n'oublie pas que les amours
sont chiennes
je suis un loup
tu es une hyène
je ne suis pas Roi
tu n'est pas Reine
Tu m’as dit “reste” et j’ai failli
A mon devoir d’homme repenti
Tu m’as regardé et j’ai faibli
Un instant puis suis reparti
Tu m’as dit “reste” et j’ai failli
A mon devoir d’homme repenti
Tu m’as regardé et j’ai faibli
Un instant puis suis reparti
Refrain x2:
Qui n'aime pas n'est pas déçu,
qui ne tente pas n'est pas vaincu
J'ai tant aimé et tant tenté
que j'ai vécu et j'ai perdu
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Street 62 Lyrics
Now who I am?
and what is relevant?
cause I’ll be searching for days for the way
just like a needle in a haystack
wild I’ll be taking my time observing this life
given the guides misgiven in strife
a mismatch of half ass equality
get cash and running up the mountains man as fas as I can
to break bread with the essence of life
good vibes like minds
sharing together one step at a time
and my fidelity allegiance and consistency
been running up the mountains just enough to cause reality
and make a difference?
no calls for superman
be absurd you’ll be lifting the world to break your back
but the obvious simplicity is hard to recognize you see
towers rising higher in perceptive of this lunacy
go a little bit up a little further now
you may be stressing until your found
and where this going my man?
topsy turvy hills and valleys
with this world without direction
making life an uphill battle
saddle up into the straddle
don’t you give up the fight
cause yo
so what’s the point to this life?
my mind is a racing on street 62
street lights are blinding
it’s a dreadful avenue
a dead end they say
its a dead end they say
but i keep walking keep moving
nothing better to do
keep talking
keep spitting words
i don’t want to say to you
keep walking keep moving
nothing better to do
walking talking
keep spitting words
i don’t want to say to you
Talking here talking loud
while this world is going round
man this world is going round?
mad making for the pound
but you figured it out?
then let me tell misconceptions coming round
to pull you back now
but you keep on learning
and you keep on striving
ain’t nobody gonna tell you where your heart is
for you to wrap around
take a minute take a minute for your mind
until you find
until you find?
the streets are dark now
but where your mind?
it’s getting deeper by the pound
city light a burning out
trying hard to find my way
need a friend to help me out
but brother check this out
im going down south
but north be better man
don’t worry ya’ll be seeing me again
need time to clean my head up
up into this land
here we go here we go again
I’m heading out
keep walking keep moving
nothing better to do
keep talking keep spitting words
keep walking keep moving
nothing better to do
cause if i keep talking keep spitting words
i don’t want to say to you
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8. |
Don't ask me how
03:57
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I’m tired of these days
I just wanna run away
Blues skies
Would you wait for me?
I’m so tired of these days
Don’t tell me, don’t tell me how I should play
White light
Will you follow me?
All those magic thing, I though were true
I used to say that I couldn’t live without you
Now baby don’t cry, these days are over now
We’ve gotta be strong, but don’t ask me how
Don’t ask me how, don’t ask me how
What can I do, what can I say, I don’t wanna live this way
I’m tired of fitting, so tired of crying
No more games to play, no more hide away
Blues skies will lead my way, no matter what you say
No matter you do, or what you going through
Now that I found my light, I’ll be free as a kite
I’m nobody’s girl, cause I define my world
Don’t ask me how
I’m tired of these days, I need to take my breathe away
My love, don’t wait for me
I’m so tired of these days, don’t tell me don’t tell me how I should pay
White light will now follow me
Don’t ask me how
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9. |
Tell me why (Interlude)
01:33
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Ariel & Les Va-Nu-Pieds Montréal, Québec
Fusionnant Pop et Reggae, entrant dans les eaux Funk, s’alliant de Hip-Hop et Ska, Ariel & les Va-Nu-Pieds puise son essence dans le caractère éclectique de Montréal et reflète l’amalgame d’influences musicales apporté par tous les musiciens du groupe. Proposant un spectacle rassembleur, l’indéniable symbiose des 10 musiciens saura vous transporter dans leur univers éclaté et festif. ... more
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