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+8fcantat Lolaz le hobbit Melancholy_Flower Cornichon Hugh Koma Naeko 12 participants |
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Naeko Femme fatale
Nombre de messages : 889 Age : 35 Localisation : on the stairs Date d'inscription : 30/03/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Sam 24 Fév - 20:36 | |
| Je pense que c'est le mini-cd, je ne sais plus le titre.... I might be wrong live recordings je crois. ça doit se trouver Idiotèque en live non? And now: Of Montreal | |
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Koma Animal Machine
Nombre de messages : 1477 Age : 36 Localisation : jours étranges Date d'inscription : 26/11/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Sam 24 Fév - 22:28 | |
| Ah oué, c'est le mini live officiel. Trop cher c'est abusé >< Overhead - as stolen | |
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Hugh Vigne
Nombre de messages : 444 Age : 33 Date d'inscription : 28/04/2006
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Koma Animal Machine
Nombre de messages : 1477 Age : 36 Localisation : jours étranges Date d'inscription : 26/11/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Dim 25 Fév - 1:54 | |
| John Lee Hooker | |
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Cornichon Concombre
Nombre de messages : 1002 Age : 32 Localisation : Paris Date d'inscription : 29/03/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Dim 25 Fév - 2:47 | |
| En ce moment, les BBBrunes beaucoup tout le temps on va dire Et puis là maintenant, les Libertines, mais j'sais pas pourquoi à chaque fois ca me plonge dans la nostalgie déprime c'est pas terrible. | |
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Hugh Vigne
Nombre de messages : 444 Age : 33 Date d'inscription : 28/04/2006
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Dim 25 Fév - 16:46 | |
| The Clash - Combat RockBien sympa cette album | |
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Melancholy_Flower Maîtresse Manicappello
Nombre de messages : 1380 Age : 43 Localisation : Lieusaint (77) Date d'inscription : 27/03/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Dim 25 Fév - 16:52 | |
| Je l'ai eu en live Idotheque à NPA (où Thom a pété un boulon après d'ailleurs ). Mais moi je suis une fan de The Bends quand pas grand monde écoutait ce groupe, après j'ai carrément lâché. Sinon là j'écoute le dernier Kaiser Chiefs et j'aime beaucoup. | |
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Koma Animal Machine
Nombre de messages : 1477 Age : 36 Localisation : jours étranges Date d'inscription : 26/11/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Dim 25 Fév - 17:41 | |
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Melancholy_Flower Maîtresse Manicappello
Nombre de messages : 1380 Age : 43 Localisation : Lieusaint (77) Date d'inscription : 27/03/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Dim 25 Fév - 17:47 | |
| She's MY queen plutôt C'est plutôt devant le clip de Me Plus One que tu devrais baver parce que celui de Shoot The Runner est pas terrible (surtout après le magnifique Empire ) | |
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Koma Animal Machine
Nombre de messages : 1477 Age : 36 Localisation : jours étranges Date d'inscription : 26/11/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Dim 25 Fév - 18:07 | |
| J'ai pas les lyrics :p
Ouais mais moi Kasabian, je trouve pas ça affolant comme tout le monde.
Sauf que Shoot the runner, j'suis tombé devant chez un copain à 3h du mat' en étant saoul, j'ai bloqué à mort sur le visuel et le son.
Empire, bof. | |
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Koma Animal Machine
Nombre de messages : 1477 Age : 36 Localisation : jours étranges Date d'inscription : 26/11/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Lun 26 Fév - 16:45 | |
| The Vines - dope train Faut pas les oublier nos vignes | |
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Hugh Vigne
Nombre de messages : 444 Age : 33 Date d'inscription : 28/04/2006
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Lun 26 Fév - 21:13 | |
| - Melancholy_Flower a écrit:
Sinon là j'écoute le dernier Kaiser Chiefs et j'aime beaucoup. Idem et aussi Wincing The Night Away des Shins | |
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le hobbit Femme de Frodon
Nombre de messages : 897 Localisation : hobbitebourg Date d'inscription : 02/04/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Mar 27 Fév - 22:07 | |
| une petite cure de razorlight, five o clock heroes, et de the vines en rentrant de rennes: ça fait vraiment du bien !!!! | |
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Hugh Vigne
Nombre de messages : 444 Age : 33 Date d'inscription : 28/04/2006
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Dim 4 Mar - 13:57 | |
| Maximo Park - A Certain Trigger | |
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Koma Animal Machine
Nombre de messages : 1477 Age : 36 Localisation : jours étranges Date d'inscription : 26/11/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Lun 5 Mar - 15:07 | |
| Cte weekend
Nine Black Alps Oasis Jet
z'ont de la bonne zik dans les pubs anglais.
PJ Harvey - naked cousin.
Iam - l'école du micro d'argent Comme un aimant - bande originale.
Non j'ai pas honte. | |
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Hugh Vigne
Nombre de messages : 444 Age : 33 Date d'inscription : 28/04/2006
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Lun 5 Mar - 18:54 | |
| Maximo Park - Our Velocity Ca fesait lontemps que je n'avais pas entendu un tube pareil | |
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Koma Animal Machine
Nombre de messages : 1477 Age : 36 Localisation : jours étranges Date d'inscription : 26/11/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Ven 9 Mar - 19:24 | |
| The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines The Vines .
J'étais en manque.
Et aussi Stereophonics, Dinosaur Jr, Dolly. | |
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le hobbit Femme de Frodon
Nombre de messages : 897 Localisation : hobbitebourg Date d'inscription : 02/04/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Dim 11 Mar - 17:24 | |
| j'ai fait un petit scotchage sur the fratellis | |
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Lolaz Femme de Wellon
Nombre de messages : 2096 Age : 33 Localisation : Paris Date d'inscription : 27/03/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Dim 11 Mar - 18:30 | |
| Albums du jour : Just Jack - Overtones Audio Bullys - Ego War
I seeee your faace on a clouuuud | |
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Koma Animal Machine
Nombre de messages : 1477 Age : 36 Localisation : jours étranges Date d'inscription : 26/11/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Dim 11 Mar - 20:00 | |
| Death Cab For Cutie - transatlanticism Pagodaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Dandy Warhols - toute la disco | |
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Lolaz Femme de Wellon
Nombre de messages : 2096 Age : 33 Localisation : Paris Date d'inscription : 27/03/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Dim 11 Mar - 21:44 | |
| Bryan Ferry - DylanesquePas grand intérêt, mais sympa. Bee Gees - FirstGrande surprise ! C'est pas du tout les Bee Gees castrés qu'on entend normalement, je suis sur les g'noux ! | |
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Koma Animal Machine
Nombre de messages : 1477 Age : 36 Localisation : jours étranges Date d'inscription : 26/11/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Dim 11 Mar - 21:53 | |
| PAGODAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA Tout l'album, et là Amego SOMEONE KILLED MY SON WITH A HEAAAAAAAAVY GUUUUUUUUUUN THEY SHOT AND WORE HIIIM DOOOOOOWN NOOOOOW FROW WANNA FROOOWN ON MEEEE I'LL MAKE YOUUUU SEEEEE JUST HOW UGLY I AAAAAM DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMN LALALALALALAAAA MY FRIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEND LALALALALALAAAAA THE EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEND LALALALALAAAAAA I AAAAAAAAAAAAAAM BLAH BLAH BLAH BAH BAH BAAAAAAAAH, PWAAA PWAAAAA PWAAA PWAAAAA PWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH PUTAIN MAIS CETTE CHANSON, non, cet album, ENVOIE SES TETES DECAPITEES DE PHOQUES PAKISTANAIS SODOMISES PAR DES OURS AFRICAINS QUOI Excusez moi je m'emporte. J'incite le downloading du fichier rapidshaore du topic Pagoda, l'album est repoussé encore une fois fin mai en Europe. | |
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Hugh Vigne
Nombre de messages : 444 Age : 33 Date d'inscription : 28/04/2006
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Lun 12 Mar - 0:41 | |
| - Lolaz a écrit:
Bee Gees - First Grande surprise ! C'est pas du tout les Bee Gees castrés qu'on entend normalement, je suis sur les g'noux ! Faut que j'écoute ça aussi The Clash - I Fought The Law | |
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fcantat Bassiste de Cuir
Nombre de messages : 966 Localisation : Bordeaux Date d'inscription : 27/03/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Lun 12 Mar - 14:15 | |
| - Koma a écrit:
- SOMEONE KILLED MY SON WITH A HEAAAAAAAAVY GUUUUUUUUUUN
THEY SHOT AND WORE HIIIM DOOOOOOWN NOOOOOW FROW WANNA FROOOWN ON MEEEE I'LL MAKE YOUUUU SEEEEE JUST HOW UGLY I AAAAAM DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMN
LALALALALALAAAA MY FRIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEND LALALALALALAAAAA THE EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEND LALALALALAAAAAA I AAAAAAAAAAAAAAM
BLAH BLAH BLAH BAH BAH BAAAAAAAAH, PWAAA PWAAAAA PWAAA PWAAAAA PWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH non mais sérieux Koma, ces lyrics sont vraiment à chier... | |
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Koma Animal Machine
Nombre de messages : 1477 Age : 36 Localisation : jours étranges Date d'inscription : 26/11/2005
| Sujet: Re: Mais vous avez quoi dans les oreilles? Lun 12 Mar - 14:27 | |
| Ceux de Nirvana et les Sex Pistols étaient pas plus intelligents. RAF des lyrics, les textes font pas la zik. C'est pour ça que j'écoute Asyl Si tu veux des lyrics plus développés de Pagoda : - Citation :
- FETUS
I think of you floating in there With not a shred of thought or care of where you’re from or will be Swimming inside the stomach of my baby Oh little fetus waiting to meet us with your first swallow of air Hollow lung sucking up all the world’s despair I fiend for more, I fiend for the core Oh lore me back down and down in that sound I found it beneath the junk Just a punk who’s sunk in too deep I weep for me For everyone who is and will never be
Hey yeah yeah
I never gave god much consider or thought I fought that grip that he never caught But the soul is something I couldn’t help but feel It’s as real as the rain that wets Fresh as the fur on our pets You’re the only God and I believe in portion And I’ll kill easy in one abortion Foundation of my stife life, kiss me like a knife With my dead God now and my dead now wife
And I think of you floating in there and not a shred of through or care of where you’re from or will be Swimming inside the stomach of my baby Little fetus went to meet us
You’re reborn in my head Every time I hear my fear Every tear my sad eye will drip Every drop that runs past my lip For every thought of good that your death now benefits me How could it benefit me? Yeah, it benefits me
VOICES I watch that open flame Bright light and beautiful orange I watch that open flame I watch that open flame Dear God it’s calling my name I watch that open flame It was our job to make the money And it was he who took all the risks And we would sit down and wrestle our tummies Some serotonin to kill the dope sick But as you may know lying face first in the snow I dreamt of days so long ago Do you remember them? Where did they go? Ah aaahhh… What’d you say? Oh no don’t reply It’s just the voices inside Oh no I can’t decide They say you’re not here I’m not To feel no fear It’s just my sickness You’re nothing you’re no one You don’t exist It’s the voices inside Which is mine I wasn’t born with a silver spoon That was then but I got one now This ritual will kill me soon Hey mom and dad be proud Wednesday night they sweep the street With my record they play for keeps I don’t have any words to say And we would wonder what took him so long Half humming this unsung song Did they find his works in his cold Dead hand, a sunny day at Riker’s Island More to say the least and never would it last It was the nature of the beast It meant present, no future, no past
DEATH TO BIRTH From ripe to rotten, too real to live Should I lie down or stand up and walk around again? My eyes finally wide open up My eyes finally wide open shut
To find, the found, of sound that hears the touch of my tears And smell the taste of all we waste could feed the others But we smother each other with the nectar and pucker the sour at bittersweet weather It blows through our trees, swims through our seas A flies through the last gasp we left on this earth It’s a long lonely journey from death to birth Should I die again? Should I die around the pounds of matter wheeling through space? I know I’ll never know until I come face to face with my own cold dead face, with my own wooden case Oh, it's a long lonely journey from death to birth
BOTUS Tony got shot at the Mexican border Leaving his past far behind his leg He could run fast But he knew they would catch him They’re gonna find me out some day, some day But Tony tried, and he denied, but he relied On the wrong person And he made his own way But now he lay at Mexico’s end
Little boy Botus selling fruit and tacos American tourists are so strange, so strange I’m saving up money for my mother and my hunny Gonna buy a big house some day, some day But Botus he was only eight And he only ate if he had a good day And he saw Tony bleed On two pounds of weed and some peyote
But little boy Botus he was young but no dummy Filling, his tummy, was all he ever knew He grabbed Tony’s stash, filled his pockets with his cash He ran like the devil, Hell, I would too But Botus see he didn’t know That once you go, man, you never come back And he ran from the man, with dirt, and sand, And that devil running down his back
SADARTHA Sit now quiet, edge of forbidden nerve Concentrate, fokus We are battling a mirra’s army Spirit of the ego, you are as heavy as the air It’s nice to meet you, I wanna tell you you don’t exist The earth is our witness, Sadartha Seen it on my chest, callous on my heart It grew negligent; know now you’re a vegetable Sick thing, leper growing in and on me Cut off, let free, amputate, surgery Sadartha, nature’s mother, you are my friend
Until we meet again
I DO I taste you in a cheap hotel room So this is what it's come to? I’d love to say you taste a different way But that hasn’t actually come true This is so confusing and thoroughly amusing My heart is bruising, only thoughts of you And this is so degrading and I'm just waiting Just keep meditating, holy matrimony, I do I'm just a child of the night and I didn’t ask to be not right Let's just say that it's that way and it's been fun, and it's all done And that's okay, the world's a dark place and I'm just a dead face in its womb We're just the children of the night And we didn't ask to be not right
SONG #1 (hidden track) Just droning. August 24th 2004 (2004) It's the first morning of our little experiment.
(It's the first morning) I'll try and write a little bit each day but I don't know if I can be consistent. (I'm never consistent) It's hard for some reason while I'm making music, to keep a journal.
(It's impossible.) Sitting now, at this table, looking out at the industrial mock warehouses, the lawn. (the green) They line the perimeter of my vision. (protruding)
The sky gray, orange, (into the earth) waking up. (into the clouds) Got here last night with Ryan. We have to find Luca, an engineer. He set up... he set up these um, (looks pathetic) these sessions.
He was waiting there with his girl, Isa. (they were cool) He's on a honeymoon. He took us to the apartment (been here a long time) along with is his friends... (almost a month)
some of his friends who had been in the city to create a sea diving business. (almost a month now) It's nicer than I thought it would be. (Sir James) I assumed it would be some warehouses
with cold water which I probably would've rather-ed. (passed out) Whenever I'm working it seems that the closer I am to the ground, the better. (his hand clutching) We went and dropped off our stuff, took a shower,
and we head over to the studio. (last night) When we get there (I left a note) we start rehearsing. Horrible, sloppy, zombie-like (Jamie) incoherent babble of sleep deprived
walking dead (it was quarter to 4) headaches, and jet lag. (in the morning) Took a break in the alley. (can only stand) People came. They talked, they laughed. Some things had no meaning to us.
(moved across) Smoked some hash (rolled to sir James) had a beer. Offered to sleep, we received. (make sure) I reminded myself. (turned on the clock radio) Went back to the room. (church choir)
It was better. More coherent. (went back to the kitchen) Relaxed. Still can't sleep. I've decided that if I'm going to be awake, I might as well do something productive.
My room was filled with dirty dishes, bread crumbs, walnut shells, empty cigarette packs, beer cans, candle wax. I grabbed a plastic bag, held on the Virgin Mary's head. The cast iron one that black eyes
bought for me at a flea market while she was here. I filled the plastic bag full of garbage and I laid the head of Mary against my boots. I emptied all the cigarette butts into a dish and I started sorting through the ones that still had tobacco in them.
I pinched all the butts dry dripping the tobacco into a small espresso cup. I swept up. I organized my things. Telephone, masking tape, EQ pedal, four double A batteries, a dish with three candle's melted into each other, two razors, a small cassette recorder, three lighters,
ummm... three bottles of spices I use when we have food to cook.
I went into the other room. I saw sir James roll over on the couch muttering something in his sleep. Fuckin' bugs.
I went into the bathroom, I turned on the water. Then I went to the kitchen, got the boiling water. I went back into the bedroom. I swept up under the rug, under the bed, I made the bed. I made a small pile. Put the shoes under the door until later tomorrow.
I made the bed even though I knew I was going to mess it up. Then I wrote a note to sir James explaining I couldn't sleep. Can't sleep. I can't sleep. Make sure I'm up by 8. I turned on the clock radio. The only station I could find was church choir music.
I walk back into the kitchen, and pour some boiling water in a tin cup sitting up upside down under the sink. A brown paper bag in the sink. I look inside. Nuts. I remember sir James telling me to... I found some nuts today. Some of them are still good. I put one in my mouth. I cracked it open.
I cracked the shell with my thumbnail. Rotten. Cracked another one. It was good. I ate it. I walked back into my room. Sat down. I set the tea down on a stool I had in the corner. Got a chair. Sat in the chair. I burned some incense.
The last of it. The last we have. I lit a cigarette out of the tobacco in the cup. I lit it. I sipped the tea. I smoked. I picked up my journal. I wrote this. I'm gonna try and sleep again. Gonna try and sleep again... sleep again, sleep, sleep, sleep... So much for keeping a consistent journal. It's day 6 or 7. I laid the blueprint of 16 songs after Ryan left. So in addition to the 10 that we laid down, we're beginning a very ambitious project. Luca's worried (faith is undivided) we're gonna lay down so many with the intent
of dropping some. (of a piece) I noticed (willing mind) a change (rewind to find, go find, find) less optimistic. I realize it has a lot to do with me. I feel.
I think that's because I'm afraid. I'm narcoleptic. It's true. for helping me, like Luca, Jamie, Ryan, black eyes... wash my hands. Give them something worthwhile.
(voix de gosses riant : Pagoda !)
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