Composition/mixage/masterisation @Tulipe-records
Guitares rythmiques et solo/basse Philippe @user-759566380
Texte et chant Guillaume @user-759566380
Guitares rythmiques/ batterie/ chant/ Stéphane

Introduction
A l'aube de sa mort , les esprits décrivent à Geronimo l'avenir des hommes.

Paroles

Des Lunes sans loups
De longues rivières de bitumes
Un monde d'égouts
Guidé par des fous en costumes
Où tout accélère
Des saisons qui n'ont plus le temps
Des oiseaux de fer
Qui volent plus vite que le vent

Pleure Geronimo , pleure
Sur l'avenir des hommes
Quand y'aura plus de fleurs
A poser sur leurs tombes
Et qu'arrivera l'heure
De la danse des Ombres

Des terres violées
Pour des richesses de misères
Paradis volés
En échange d'un bout de désert
Des dieux qu'on trahit
A coup de mensonge en leurs noms
Des femmes qu'on enfoui
Sous des coutumes de sombres cons

Pleure Geronimo , pleure
Sur l'avenir des hommes
Quand y'aura plus de fleurs
A poser sur leurs tombes
Et qu'arrivera l'heure
De la danse des Ombres

Des prisons sans murs
Pour des évadés du réel
Vidés de nature
Errant dans l'enfer du virtuel
Marins sans boussoles
Perdus sur les mers illusoires
De ces mégapoles
Où l'on se croise sans se voir

Allez pleure Geronimo
Bientôt la danse des ombres

Eteintes à jamais
Ces lumières sauvages d'autrefois
Ils ont tout brûlé
Dans des flammes de sans foi ni loi
Le grand incendie
Mais plus de retour sur leurs pas
Tu leurs avais dis
que l'argent ne se mange pas

Introduction
On the eve of his death, the spirits describe the future of mankind to Geronimo

Moons without wolves
Long rivers of bitumen
A world of sewers
Guided by madmen in suits
Where everything speeds up
Seasons without time
Iron birds
Flying faster than the wind

Weep Geronimo, weep
For the future of mankind
When there will be no more flowers
To lay on their graves
And the hour arrives
Of the dance of shadows

Of lands violated
For riches of misery
Stolen paradises
In exchange for a piece of desert
Gods betrayed
With lies in their names
Women buried
Under the customs of dark assholes

Weep Geronimo, weep
On the future of men
When there will be no more flowers
To lay on their graves
And the hour arrives
Of the dance of shadows

Prisons without walls
For escapees from reality
Emptied of nature
Wandering in virtual hell
Sailors without compasses
Lost on the illusory seas
Of these megalopolises
Where we cross paths without seeing each other

Go cry Geronimo
Soon the dance of shadows

Gone forever
Those wild lights of yore
They have burned all
In flames of lawlessness
The great fire
But no turning back
You told them
that money can't be eaten

© Guillaume DULER / Philippe SEGUINARD / TULIPE RECORD 2022

Publié(e) par :
Tulipe Records
P-line :
℗ Tulipe &Jim

Les Larmes De Géronimo ( Tulipe & Jim ) TRANSLATED

We are stronger than we thought...
On est plus fort qu'on ne le pense...

We're not new in town.
We have to take everything apart
Go back to the beginning 
We have to take everything apart
Take the time to see clearly 
We won’t turn a hair
We are rocks and stones
You can cheat with us     
We're not new in town.

For the warrior’s rest
The shopkeeper’s smile
To seek equality, I choose to take an inventary
For our peace of mind
A whole sanitary cordon
To live lightly, I’m in, you know
The pretty advertisements
Sorry, it’s too expensive
After swallowing too much, we end up choking
The dresses and the fashion shows
Glass slippers
The beauty standards
well Packaged but vulgar
We have to take everything apart
Go back to the beginning 
We have to take everything apart
Take the time to see clearly 
We won’t turn a hair
We are rocks and stones
You can keep talking
We're not new in town.
In the face of adversity
For the lonely hearts
A touch of humanity with a penchant for solidarity
In the face of mediocrity
To protect the earth
A burst of qualities with revolutionary accents
We have to take everything apart
Go back to the beginning 
We have to take everything apart
Take the time to see clearly 
We won’t turn a hair
We are rocks and stones
You can bawl and yell
We're not new in town.
A slice of humble pie
And years of hardship
Work may be health, but let’s not push grandpa too hard
The body and the users
intermediate bodies
Sucked into the tunnel –vacuum -dust -dust

We have to take everything apart
Go back to the beginning 
We have to take everything apart
 Lay it all out on the ground 
We won’t turn a hair
We are rocks and stones
You can speechify     
We're not new in town.
We have to take everything apart
Put everything right back
We have to take everything apart
Then sit down on the ground
We won’t turn a hair
We are rocks and stones
You can sweet talk with us
We're not new in town.

Pas nés d'hier

Abstract | Casa Roster | Feat. Tijă (Video Oficial) (Prod. Jock Studio)
Piesă extrasă de pe albumul 'Sluts Toys'
Disponibil pe toate platformele de streaming

VERSURI - ABSTRACT / TIJĂ
INTERPRETARE - ABSTRACT / TIJĂ
INGINER DE SUNET / MIX / MASTER - LUCIAN NEAGU
PRODUCȚIE INSTRUMENTALĂ - JOCK STUDIO / ABSTRACT
PRODUCȚIE VIDEO / ARTWORK - ABSTRACT
ARANJAMENT SUNET - JOCK STUDIO / ABSTRACT
STOCK FOOTAGE COURTESY OF TIMA MIROSHNICHENKO VIA PEXELS

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ABSTRACT


Casa Roster

Lyrics:

i remember being a kid
and building forts out of sheets 
but then i’d feel so alone
i've always felt so alone

my imagination ran wild
i would get lost for a while 
but then i’d feel so small
i've always felt so small

can anybody hear me?
does anybody really know me? 
why does it feel so lonely? 
even when i’m with a crowd

i remember being a teen
and building tents on my skin
i wore my injuries like armor
i remember being a teen (fuck you! just leave me alone!)

but then i'd feel so alone
drunk as fuck, under mirrorballs
all the parties would turn quiet
and then i'd feel so alone (alone)

did it make me crazy
to dream of horrible things? 
to yearn for the pain to end
by the end of the week?
end of the week?
did it make me weak?

did it make me insane
to wish for better days?
i tried to let it out
but they muffled my screams
muffled my screams
muffled my screams

can anybody hear me?
does anybody really know me? 
why does it feel so lonely? 
even when i’m with a crowd

sometimes i get so scared
of being vulnerable
intimacy
has never been
suitable for me

but i don't want to miss out
on moments
'cause i never allowed myself to be
unfolded

can anybody hear me?
does anybody really know me? 
why does it feel so lonely? 
even when i’m with a crowd

can anybody hear me?
does anybody really know me? 
why does it feel so lonely? 
even when i’m with a crowd

can anybody hear me? (Demo)

This Song Composed and a Breathe From GUSH STANCE Influence, Spinners Of VURA'S For The Love Of ARTS, Ordinary Human Will Fail To UNDERSTAND, Two Valuables a CAR and a GUITAR-MAN

GUSH Stance

Felt for producing some rock, since it was forever since I did it. I used Logic.. (Im more of an Reason user). But happy with the results. Specially the session drummer feature, its very useful.
I hope you enjoy :)


GONE LIKE SMOKE

You pulled me closer, then you let me fall
A whisper of heaven, then nothing at all
Between the real and unreal

Gone like smoke, you leave no sign
Whispers fade, but they are not mine
Reach through the shadows, I hear the call
But there is nothing, nothing at all

You pulled me closer, then you let me fall
Now I am haunted with nothing at all
Between the real and unreal

Gone like smoke, you leave no sign
Whispers fade, but they are not mine
Reach through the shadows, I hear the call
But there is nothing, nothing at all

Fade in, fade out
Call me, shut me out
Hear me, fear me
I am still here, see me

No sound, no sign
Your silence is mine
I fall, I crawl
Through nothing at all

Gone Like Smoke



Why me
Why me 
Why me

Why me 
Not you, not her and not them

We dont gotta try to 
Keep it on brim


Like where you gotta go
Playing on my mind
Like Mk Ultra rays
Like damn

You didn’t wanna keep me
In the mix
Treating me like ima side dish

Ah nigga please
Don’t try me
Don’t try me nah

I just wanna find out
Why you tryna tell me
Everything i need to do
When you dont even help me

No way, no way

Ahhh

No way , no way

Like what we gon do
How we gon play

I dont know the rules
You are the one the made the game

Tryna tell me that
We are just one inside the same

You aint even mention
Your name

Mention your
Ahh
Ooh

Make some room
Im hella uncomfortable
What is the altitude

I dont think i like
Your attitude

Ahh

Why me 
Not you, not her and not them

We dont gotta try to 
Keep it on brim


Like where you gotta go
Playing on my mind
Like Mk Ultra rays
Like damn

You didn’t wanna keep me
In the mix
Treating me like ima side dish

Ah nigga please
Don’t try me
Don’t try me nah

Why me 
Not you, not her and not them

We dont gotta try to 
Keep it on brim


Like where you gotta go
Playing on my mind
Like Mk Ultra rays
Like damn

You didn’t wanna keep me
In the mix
Treating me like ima side dish

Ah nigga please
Don’t try me
Don’t try me nah



Why Me!

rockstarwasted

Love Hurts

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