CRAWL

Won’t you come by my house
And lemme be free with you 
Won’t you come by my house
Lemme make love to you 
Won’t you come over here
And lay by my tree
Won’t you come over here
And lay right next to me

I wanna see you crawl 
Over my blue steamed clothes
I wanna watch you crawl 
Over my damn old bones

Well I saw you there
Sliding through the grass
Well come over here
My heart’s a broken glass
Won’t you come by my house
And lemme be free with you 
Won’t you come by my house
Lemme make love to you

I wanna see you crawl 
Over my blue steamed clothes
I wanna watch you crawl 
Over my damn old bones 
I wanna see you crawl 
Over my blue steamed clothes
I wanna watch you crawl 
Over my damn old bones



From the "Hunter street" EP, 2010



Crawl

DIAMOND HEELS


She turned around her diamond heels
And walked through the door
She cursed a rime upon my soul
That would never heal
Strung out like a wolf
Howling out for more
I saw her across the road 
Looking out for me

Oh she ate me up like the night eats up the stars
It turns them into light only to watch’em burn

Oh she runs like she moans
And now I got Jones through my bones

She found herself a rock & roll man 
Down in Nashville Tennessee
She always new my pain 
Watch me drown in my own tears
Like a blow I never saw
She flew through my mind
And shook me down to the bone
She always new I wouldn’t mind

I got off the kitchen floor
From a pool of blood
With her name staining my brain
Yes I got it raw
But I stopped the flood
And jumped onto a train
I went to see the Gypsy woman
She knew how to heal my troubled soul


from "Hunter Street" EP, 2010

Diamond Heels

HUNTER STREET

Like a sailor holding a torch
In the eye of a storm 
I’m waiting on your front porch
And there’s no one home

The wind keeps on howlin’
Down the Hunter’s Street
And people keep on slidin’
Tryin’ to find a place to meet

The blood stained checkered floor
And the ol’black fence are under attack
(I swear) it smells like Lavender through that shakin’ door
Maybe sweet Jasmine or something like that

The wind keep on howlin’
Down the Hunter’s Street
And people keep on slidin’
Tryin’ to find a place to meet

As I hold my  wine drenched pen
I can only stand here, wait and listen
For that train, for that train

But that train ain’t a comin
Coz that train ain’t a whistlin’

When you got no one to hold,
There’s only so much a man can handle
Sipping away on the blood of God
Hoping for survival

I’m in constant pain
And my heart’s under constant strain
Coz now I know his name, now I know his name

Now I know his name…



Tittle track from "Hunter Street" EP, 2010


Hunter Street

KALEB'S TREE

Yeah she tore my heart when she walked through that door
Now i want some more
Yeah she stole my soul when she walked through that door
And now i want some more
But she took my friend for a ride the other night
Now i can't be sure
All i want is her to be my loving girl
Coz I love her dear
Now i can't be sure
And i live in fear

Yes I shook my head wishing that I was dead 
Coz I want some more
Yes I shook my head wishing that I was dead 
Coz I love her dear
So i crept back home and put a bullet through my head
Only to be sure
That I am her one and only loving man
One only man 
Only to be sure
One and only man

Yes she hung it high while I watched her from the sky
Made my mama cry
Yeah she hung it high while I watched her from the sky
Made my sister cry
So I made it storm for everyone to hear 
There's one thing for sure
That I am gone and I won't be around
Can you year me moan?
Can you hear me howl?
People hear me howl

Now there's a tree where I once used to be
For everyone to see
Yeah there's a tree where I once used to be 
For all and all to see
That I love my friends and my little family
Ain't it plain to see?
That I may be gone but I will be around
For all and all to see
That we are family
I'm the Kaleb tree
Yeah I'm the Kaleb tree
Yeah I'm the Kaleb tree


© Adrien Siboulet




08 - Kaleb's Tree

LONG GONE

She's a woman just a little vain
Aren't we all the same
Wish she could just understand
That I cried in pain and it felt just like the rain
Yeah I cried in pain and it felt just like the rain
Oh what was her aim?
Yeah what was her name?
And now she's gone
And I'm all alone 
And now she's gone
Why did she run?

Is she really to blame?
After all I'm just a man
Is she really to blame?
After all I'm just a man
And I lost my flame
And i cried in pain 
Yes I cried in pain and it felt just like the rain
Yes I cried in pain and it felt just like the rain 
Oh what was my aim?
Yeah what was my game?
Once I had a gun and I felt like I was just like Jesus son
Once I had a gun and I felt like I was just like Jesus son
But now she's gone and I'm all alone
Yeah now she's gone, yeah now she's gone
Yeah now she's gone and I'm all alone
Yeah now she's gone, yeah now she's long gone.


© Adrien Siboulet




07 - Long Gone

In the name of sex, drugs and rock & roll and in the spirit of The Cramps and early Black Keys, "Scotch in a Cup" is a filthy fuzz fuelled garage rock foot-stomper.

It will be released digitally world wide on the 16th of August 2014 alongside a video clip directed by emerging writer/director Eddie Diamandi and a show at Howler, one of Melbourne's premier arts and entertainment venues.


SCOTCH IN A CUP

Scotch in a cup and its keeping me up
I called my friends and they're picking me up
Well there's a girl in a club I know
She don't mind just giving me blow haha

Do it again and again and again
Do it again and again and again

Gin in a tin and its feeding my sins
I lost my friends and I'm giving in
There's a girl in a club I know haha
She don't mind just giving me blow

Do it again and again and again
Do it again and again and again

Nicotine stains and they're staining my brain
Looks like the devil's my only friend
Wish I had a girl to hold my hand
And take me down to the promised land 

Do it again and again and again
Do it again and again and again
Do it again and again and again
Do it again and again and again
Do it again and again and again, when your love is
Do it again and again and again, when your love is gone



© Adrien Siboulet


Scotch in a Cup

This song is called "In Love" it is the first song off my debut EP "drifting part one", which I launched independently back in August 2008 (only available online on iTunes, CD Baby etc and in Melbourne indie record stores)This record took almost 2 years in the making as I originally intended to release a full length album called "Drifting Upon The Above". Unfortunately for the fans, I quit the band soon after the release and went traveling in USA and EUR where i performed mainlysolo shows or with a small band. 
I have now returned to Melbourne and am about to record new material with my new Rock &amp; Roll outfit featuring Luke Bolton on bass, Andy Reed on drums (Whitley rhythm section) and Joe Cope on Hammond Organ (The Hello Morning, Eagle &amp; The Worm). Expect more dark songs of love and heartache delivered with more bluesy &amp; fuzzed out guitars &amp; analogue tones in a raw live sounding environment...


01 iN LOVE

Jezabelle

It’s four in the morning
I’ve been waiting for her all evening
Two bottles of Crimson later
And no more gas in my cigarette lighter

I wonder I f she understands what I’m feeling
Cause here comes too much pain and not enough of lovin’

And candles keep on dripping wax
As I’m spinning that old
45 from STAX

Aha Jezabelle
Down in Hell
Aha Jezabelle 
Don’t you know  
It’s a living  Hell

And candles keep on dripping wax
As I’m spinning that old
45 from STAX

I ain’t gonna try harder to make it right
As the cab pulls in front of our home
I know she’ been down at the club
Coz her sweat shines in the moonlight 
And I heard a man’s voice moan
And it hurts
And now my hands are covered in blood

And candles keep on dripping wax
As I’m spinning that old
45 from STAX

She’s been messing with my mind
She’s been messing with my soul 

And candles keep on dripping wax
As I’m spinning that old
45 from STAX

Aha Jezzabelle…



Jezabelle

SiB is the stage name of French-born Australian fuzz soaked guitar player and raw as guts singer/songwriter Adrien Siboulet.

Almost 4 years since "Hunter Street", SiB is finally releasing the much anticipated "Scotch in a Cup", the first single off the forthcoming full length debut album "Loaded Heart".

In the name of sex, drugs and rock & roll and in the spirit of The Cramps and early Black Keys, "Scotch in a Cup" is a filthy fuzz fuelled garage rock foot-stomper.

It will be released digitally world wide on the 16th of August 2014 alongside a video clip directed by emerging writer/director Eddie Diamandi and a show at Howler, one of Melbourne's premier arts and entertainment venues.

SiB has released independently two EPs "drifting part one" (2008) and "Hunter Street" (2010), both available on CD Baby, iTunes and all good Melbourne independent record stores.

“Soul explosion”, “sexy rawness”, “smooth, soulful and somewhat sultry”, “electrifying soundscapes”, “passion and conviction”, “languorous” and “wondrous noises” are words used by music journalists and reviewers over the last couple of years who have attempted to describe his music.

SiB says “It all comes from the blues for me. I think there’s a healing process through the song, there’s salvation.”

SiB

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