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Intro Chorus :
Cause I gotta wooh wooh
If you gonna bust
Chorus :
Pause, Pause, Pause, Cause You Know La Fine Equipe.
Pause, Pause, Pause, Cause I gotta... Don't Panic.
Pause, Pause, Pause, Cause You Know La Fine Equipe.
Pause, Pause, Pause, Cause I gotta, Don't Panic.
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J’ai des visions de Fin du monde
J’ai des visions d’un Nouveau monde
Vision de chaman
Dans la fumée âcre
Plantation de canne à sucre
Chant de Blancs, de Noirs couleur ocre
J’ai la plume incandescente, mes yeux s’écarquillent
Dans mes rêves fluorescents y’a des jaguars au ralenti
La Terre est en détresse j’entends geindre les Dieux
La colère, la tendresse, laisse-moi joindre les deux
J’ai des visions de Fin du monde
J’ai des visions d’un Nouveau monde
Le rythme est syncopé, ma voix est une galaxie
Les yeux sont révulsés, j’ai fumé de la magie
J’ai fumé de la magie jusqu’à jusqu’à l’aphasie
J’entends le coeur qui s’en va
Tremblent les fleurs, j’me sens mal
La fin du temps qui s’emballe
J’écrase le cône dans le cendar
Comme des forêts qui s’embrasent
Et le mercure qui s’enflamme
Laisse le monde sans âme
J’ai les visions du chaman
J’fais de la vie un prétexte pour écrire des poèmes
J’fais d’mes textes des tempêtes, des rivières, des totems
J’fais de la vie un prétexte pour écrire des poèmes
J’fais d’mes textes des tempêtes, des rivières, des totems
On joue à crache-crache fumée de H
Détache mon HH, lâche des lignes comme des punch(lines)
J’parle de c’qui fâche même si les mots j’mâche
J’fais des textes aussi longs que le blaze d’un malgache
Tchin, y’a du champagne dans ma calebasse, caisse claire
C’est d’la cosa no stress, laisse faire!
J’prends mon barda, m’casse, me fout d’leurs promesses
On sauvegarde pas la planète avec des pommes S
J’viens remettre le couvert
Dehors c’est plus tout vert, paraît qu’le temps est nucléaire
J’suis assis sous la pluie acide, assiste à ce monde qu’on décime
Au choix qu’on décide, à la fin qu’on dessine
Si si, mes multi-syllabes en sursis s’asphyxient dans ce monde absurde de Sisyphe
Et s’ils sont aussi cons que l’on s’imagine
On ira tous en Enfer suer comme au club gym!
J’ai des visions de Fin du monde
J’ai des visions d’un Nouveau monde
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E.V.A
In a desert I walk
I’m getting off my horse
Blue night with stars above
My feet touch the sand
Nowhere is the land
It’s time to pray for change
Naked is my soul
Invisible and alone
I’m looking for a trance
Let me be again
Dancing queen I get
My eyes shine with joy
Chorus
Universe opens my heart
And I drink a cup of love
Different vision of the distances
Can you see the infinite time
My body is raising the stars
I try to forget
My old life in town
I want to reconnect
With my vibes inside
I lost everything
I need to rebuild
My body and soul
Healing every part
Get back on the right track ......
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Houuuu Houuu
It’s getting close, I’ve been waiting it out,
Houuuu Houuu
Through conversation we can find a way out
Houuuu Houuu
It’s getting close, I’ve been waiting it out,
Houuuu Houuu
Through conversation we can find a way out
--Verse 1
Oout here
Solo
Bare man movin like hobo
Bend dat
Go go
Dem goal movin like robos
Stretch that oh oh
Mandem ain’t movin so so
Mandem ain’t moving stingy
Man are out here gettin that dolo
Stretch that Promo
Vex that, go pro
Bless that, pro pro
Next gyal gettin that fomo
Dem man nothin but show boat
Us man are gettin that show dough
Still gettin stress from the po po
S’all about lettin that go tho
(CHORUS )
Houuuu Houuu
It’s getting close, I’ve been waiting it out,
Living like we’re all in debt
You can’t leave em all impressed
Houuuu Houuu
Through conversation we can find a way out
Life will put us all in check
I’m just tryna keep my mornings blessed
Houuuu Houuu
It’s getting close, I’ve been waiting it out,
Living like we’re all in debt
Man a man a gettin bored of the stress
Houuuu Houuu
Through conversation we can find a way out
Life will put us all in check
I’m just tryna keep my mornings blessed
--Verse 2
reliving these cycles
it;s like we’re seein with our eyes closed
is it fear that I’mlivin with I’m sure
all the while i’m just trine be mindful
backaday man were billing up itals
nowadays man are picking up rifles
technology’s turning man psycho
spirituality gone and turned sideshow
im living innocently
but we living in a fix livin in a city
everyone inna cash immanently
another one splashed man that coulda been me
i could have gone a different way there’s no point thinking that we made a mistake
I don’t wanna fixate,
reprogram start living for the day
CHORUS
Houuuu Houuu
It’s getting close, I’ve been waiting it out,
Living like we’re all in debt
You can’t leave em all impressed
Houuuu Houuu
Through conversation we can find a way out
Life will put us all in check
I’m just tryna keep my mornings blessed
Houuuu Houuu
It’s getting close, I’ve been waiting it out,
Living like we’re all in debt
Man a man a gettin bored of the stress
Houuuu Houuu
Through conversation we can find a way out
Life will put us all in check
I’m just tryna keep my mornings blessed
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This is not clever lonely
Nor useful
This is plain lonely
Downfall
Like when you hug someone
And it somehow makes you sadder
Taste of it so sour
I've cried
But no one heard me
No one heard me
I've cried
No one heard me
Heard me
Lonely
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You Are Going Through
You Are Going Through
You Are Going Through
You, You Are Going Through
I’m going Through
All right
You Are Going Through
I’m going Through
« Common’ »
You Are Going Through
I’m going Through
"Say it now"
You Are , « common » , Going Through
I’m going Through
"Say it now"
We, We Are Going Through
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Going Through
I’m going Through
I’m going Through
I’m going Through
I’m going Through
I’m going Through
I’m going Through
I’m going Through
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(Verse 1)
Typical boy meets girl like curl meets perm you got me flat out
Typical boy meets girl but the girl needs him in the friend zone watch out
Hail Mary full of great despair I got a tire and a wrench to spare yeah...
Get on my side of the welfare once inside be good to me
once inside be good to me
once inside be good to me
once inside be good to me
once inside be good to me
(Verse 2)
Typical let's see if this leads us to ecstasy
Typical what he got that you can't find here with me
Typical coming of age one realizes the nice guy loses the race... To a turtle... and not even the blue one the purple
Typically I would have stayed with a L and a dub on the rocks
But swallowing this one's harsher kinda like I swallowed a rock
Hail mary full of great despair I got a tire and a wrench to spare yeah
Get on my side of the well fare once inside be good to me
once inside be good to me
once inside be good to me
once inside be good to me
once inside be good to me
(Breakdown)
I can't do this love thing
I can't do this love thing
I can't do this love thing
Can't get away with a crime when the glove fits
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(Verse 1)
Typical boy meets girl like curl meets perm you got me flat out
Typical boy meets girl but the girl needs him in the friend zone watch out
Hail Mary full of great despair I got a tire and a wrench to spare yeah...
Get on my side of the welfare once inside be good to me
once inside be good to me
once inside be good to me
once inside be good to me
once inside be good to me
(Verse 2)
Typical let's see if this leads us to ecstasy
Typical what he got that you can't find here with me
Typical coming of age one realizes the nice guy loses the race... To a turtle... and not even the blue one the purple
Typically I would have stayed with a L and a dub on the rocks
But swallowing this one's harsher kinda like I swallowed a rock
Hail mary full of great despair I got a tire and a wrench to spare yeah
Get on my side of the well fare once inside be good to me
once inside be good to me
once inside be good to me
once inside be good to me
once inside be good to me
(Breakdown)
I can't do this love thing
I can't do this love thing
I can't do this love thing
Can't get away with a crime when the glove fits
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I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
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I Take Your Brain
I Take Your Brain
I Take Your Brain
I Take Your Brain
I Take Your Brain
Dimension
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I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
I Take Your Brain to Another dimension
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Oogo, Chomsky, Blanka and Mr Gib each have their respective side projects – some solo, some in a duo. Some are hidden in the shadow, others are well known.
But all of the four members share the same motivation and state of mind when it comes to focusing their energies on La Fine Equipe.
It was during their last tour that the first signs appeared. A vague sensation, an intangible presence that grew as their 5th Season album came to life on stage.
Without being oracles that are able to read the future in the mixer, the quartet felt the end of the world approaching. They felt the end of this everlasting cycle without knowing precisely what would happen next.
Not yielding to any irrational sense of fear or panic, the members of La Fine Equipe once again united in intense and productive sessions to materialize the ideas born from their live experience. Their goal : develop them, refine them and create cathartic tracks to get through the cataclysm.
Stir, dance, surrender. Let the rhythms decide the bodies fate and get lost in loops, in cycles…
The intro manifests as a call for calm, and the conclusion is filled with optimistic promises. This EP is a cycle that condenses the anticipatory questions of Gaël Faye, Madjo, Orifice Vulgatron, and Penelope Antena.
Productions are varnished by electronics – the groups hip hop base has mutated through phases of experimentation and eclecticism. The up-tempo beats and keyboard modulations warn of the fatal countdown, the countdown that brings people together towards the red zone, where a U-turn will no longer be possible.
Hermetic to threats, La Fine Equipe leads this musical road trip with the deep and tenacious conviction that, after the storm, everything will be reborn, in a better way.
released February 26, 2021
