Les coulisses
Un rock rebelle en anglais (forcément).et pour les non anglophones; en gros ça dit qu’il ne faut pas se laisser faire... (et parfois, ça ne veut pas dire grand chose ;-)
Uniquement guitares (plein), basse et des voix dont la principale mission est de taper pile dans le tempo
Un arrangement qui demarre plutot acoustique (mais avec juste ce qu’il faut de saturation)
Un premier pont cool avec quelques harmonies à la beach boys pour lancer un premier crescendo
Un deuxième pont plus rock pour lancer un final tout en énergie et distorsion taillé pour la scène
Et une vidéo en prime où Monmix se met en scène dans son studio de Rome en se rebéllant avec ses armes préférées
Paroles
I wonder why you are holding on
if you are hired to settle down
How come we do all give in
when the liars are out in downtown
Who’s gonna be our last chance
if the strongest are long gone
Give up the sorrows of resistance
When the loyals are lying down
How can we just sit down
when they are all so out of line
Long is the way to the new dawn
if you don’t know how to get it done
We cannot just all wait on,
we are running out of dime
Enough of so called mediation
when your freedom is slowly dying
Ouh, will you listen,
please stop crying and imagine that there is light down the line
(ouh silence sends some horns to you)
Ouh don’t surrender,
please start fighting for a share of your own space,
Aren’t you fed up with this darkness
The heat is on, the hate is on,
we are coming on with you, you are not alone
Alone, alone,
you gonna see the sun, I promise,
the sweet feel of heat on your skin
while the silent horns
blow their distorted tunes of violence without a gun
Fantasy is not gonna make it
so please stop telling me that I don’t giva a damn
You are giving me another chance
to twist a knife and rub salt in your open wound
May be this is the only chance,
last wake up call for you to turn around
I am giving you another chance to raise your hand
to make it to the next round
Please take it as last chance to blast your ghosts
and let them drown and fight back
Fight back, fight back, fight back
I get a sense that they’ll kill us all
and that we’re just in a bankrupt casino
We might need to gently break the law
to stop going where the winds blow
You know I am on your side bro
but don’t expect me to bring good fate on a plateau
Let’s gather all the sins of our own,
to fuel our souls and steal their crown and fight back
I get a sense that they’ll kill us all
and that we’re just in a bankrupt casino
We might need to gently break the law
to stop going where the winds blow
You know I am on your side bro
but don’t expect me to bring good fate on a plateau
Let’s gather all the sins of our own and fight back
