Erotic Market est un go fast. Un bolide qui s’invente ses routes, autour desquelles défilent des paysages paradoxaux. Celui qu’il y a entre l’érotisme, sensuel et évocateur et le marché, clinquant, et tranché. Celui qu’il y a à se sentir alternativement pleinement dans et hors de ce monde. Une allégorie de la vie contemporaine, qui nous fait souvent osciller et faire des embardées entre deux extrémités.
Embarqué dans ce road trip, quelques Blahblahrians, figures symboliques, contraction du blabla, des warriors et des barbarians. Francs-tireurs de la parole, étrangers aux normes, ils éreintent les codes, crachent dans la soupe, critiquent sans être moralistes, parce qu’ils ont bien conscience d’appartenir à ce qu’ils fustigent. Ne pas les confondre dès lors avec les réfractaires et les rebelles, qui se construisent par essence en opposition à quelque chose. Les Blahblahrians sont à la fois dans et hors du cadre, se définissent par eux-mêmes, ne refusent pas en bloc un “système”, mais adaptent les règles à leur jeu. Ils ne sont pas non plus des girouettes. Ils acceptent simplement l’accident : ce moment où l’intention rencontre l’imprévu pour générer un évènement beau et désordonné qui semble figé quand il ne dure que quelques instants, et dont personne ne sait dire ce qui en résultera vraiment. Des contrebandiers musicaux en somme, franchissant les frontières des genres pour diffuser leur propre came, au prix de vraisemblables collisions. Alors ça grince, ça boom, ça parle au corps, ça reste dans la tête: crader les mélodies pop entêtantes avec du low-fi, marier le bling bling rutilant du hiphop au trashy de la noise. Le totem Erotic Market : entre lipstick flashy et cran d’arrêt rouillé.
Instruments, Producer, Effects, Programmed By, Composed By, Arranged By – Lucas Garnier
Lead Vocals, Backing Vocals, Composed By, Written By, Arranged By – Marine Pellegrini
Mastered By – Heba Kadry
Mixed By – Chris Moore (3)
Remix – Everydayz (tracks: 14)
FORMAT : LP
TYPE : Vinyle
SORTIE : Avril 2014
Instruments, Producer, Effects, Programmed By, Composed By, Arranged By – Lucas Garnier
Lead Vocals, Backing Vocals, Composed By, Written By, Arranged By – Marine Pellegrini
Mastered By – Heba Kadry
Mixed By – Chris Moore (3)
Remix – Everydayz (tracks: 14)
FORMAT : LP
TYPE : Vinyle
SORTIE : Avril 2014
SO you wanna hear things that you've already heard
and you wanna buy dresses that your mum used to wear
so you think the best jam is from an old jar
and you worship dead stars cause "they knew how to jam"
it's so easy to turn back and live in the past
cause it's so damn hard to say what how our life will be like
baby, better enjoy where you live, where it's at
cause hippie time's dead, and rihanna's right on top
Fido fido
retro retardo
let's go pietro
kill your hero
hello caro
80's echo
te l'ho gia detto
it's a damn fiasco
fresco fresco
taste di gusto
of a brand new maestro
take off your perfecto
presto presto
you're a dusty gonzo
a monomaniac weirdo
turn on your stereo
so what?
you want hendrix to come back?
you want rock'n'roll, drugs, and acoustic guitars
your kids will certainly ask "what was it like beyoncé?"
"dunno kiddo, was still listening to bowie in 2008"
is that mothballs in your hand
is that dustsheet on your pants
smell of mildew when you dance
heard of me? yeah, not a chance
hey papi is that a stance?
like you really wanna prance?
i can tell with a quick glance,
your disco won't get me into transe
no your disco won't get
no your disco won't get
no your disco won't get into transe….
Why would there be heeled trainers?
why would you make up for hours?
why would you let your short pockets out?
do you really like it like that?
why would you have your nails done?
why would you pay for sugary bum?
why would you wear what hurts you?
where the hell you think we're going to?
it's all about my body
d'you love my body buddy
it's not like any body
i feel so special baby
want you to love my body
not my inner beauty
honey d'you love my body
i want to be some body
it's all about my booty
d'you love my booty buddy
it's not like any booty
i feel so special baby
want you to love my booty
not my inner beauty
honey d'you love my booty
i want to be some booty
Why would you care about shaving ?
why is it just one letter from slaving?
why would you platinum bleach your hair?
is it your look , or you mind that you're trynna repair?
and what about those skinny fat jeans?
and your tiny little thong you trynna show by all means
when exactly did you decide not to
give a damn 'bout where you're going to?
it's not like any body
i feel so special baby
want you to love my body
not my inner beauty
honey d'you love my body
i want to be some body
it's all about my booty
d'you love my booty buddy
it's not like any booty
i feel so special baby
want you to love my booty
not my inner beauty
honey d'you love my booty
i want to be some booty
Why the hell do i get tatooed?
like any bloody bearded hipster's furious need to poo?
why the fuck did i starve myself?
and wanted to look like anybody else?
Why did i buy so many clothes?
but considered skirts like congenital foes?
why am i singing in front of you?
what the hell you think i'm trynna prove?
it's not like any body
i feel so special baby
want you to love my body
Poetry
limping like a zombie
flirting with your OD
crawling like a shadow
tomorrow i'll borrow your sorrow
Palm tree
bowing before your OBE
bleeding with no duty
sinking like monroe,
with no glow,
like a dance with jacko
Longing for the bitches,
waiting for the muses
let my brain chooses
which weapon, which word, which bruise is
able to fill those whitish pages with
paganism, rythme, altruism,
hedonism, here's mum
what you doing mum?
in my lyrics hum??
Skip it!
paroxysm, terrorism,
wisdom, scepticism,
Gee hun! like a tunisian
on the verge of a new civilization
dizzy, busy, frizzy, out of religion
it's time for amoral intuitions,
abyssmal allegations,
atonal allusions
demonstration
Straight ON!
who cares if it's meaningless, successless
with clumsiness
but nevertheless like a sorceress
who confess to profess, don't you guess
lawlessness
this ain't no personal quest
my creativity can't take no rest
my label got a request
"october, gimme hit , i'll give you the rest"
POetry,
sleeping like a beauty,
waiting for your OD
vectorizing shadows
tomorrow, i'll plagiarize your sorrow
Palm tree,
sweeping up your OBE
staring like a paparazzi
at suicidal monroe,
you're KO, like a self medicated jacko
Rack rack rack
rack your brain
birdie put on your flame again
to be in the frame for fame
d'you play the game
d'you need to be strained?
OK
press, press, press
press your veins
birdie scream out your name again
don't refrain but don't complain
what? you need to feel pain?
this is lame, lame, lame
No, no, no
don't be ashamed, shamed, shamed
to repeat 3 times the same same same
i' know it's time
you trynna gain, gain, gain
but what? who's to blame?
yeah me…
Take the pen,
if you can,
be a man,
tell us when
your oven
was broken
and that hen
was for ten
and it was 8pm
and then what happen
oh no, see
we don't give a damn
daaaammmmmn! this is mental
the more i seek the more i fall
into this deep black hole
of ornamental, detrimental
lament of mrs know-it-all
STOP! go to the mall,
have a ball,
leave poems to the trolls
drink it all
with your grrrrl
fuck that bitchy muses
once for all!
I don't wanna die
neither do I
I like mushroom pie
so do I
i wish that I could fly
So do i
I'm quite camera-shy
so do i
i'd like to have a boat
so does she
i'm diggin' those fur coats
dont judge me
i never end my cup of tea
so do we
there's no vice into me
isn't it
i do read magazines
so does he
I do peel off my skin
so does she
I'd die for a piece of cheese
oh yeah please
you should listen to me
as I did
I love to death to dance
so do i
i'll jump over that fence
so do i
to run that bad romance
don't you try
and spend my cash advance
in one night
Uhh, it's the Q to tha B to tha double E spittin' lovely
And it don't stop, rocks shine through my tank top
Where your bank stop?, I deposit all of one drop
I be off the wall like The Lox
Night box filled with Benjamins
Me and my girl gettin' pissy up in Benigans
Makin' all you rappers begin again, like Finnigan
Christians repent then sin again
Girls wanna be my friend again
Lay up in my crib-o-wit', get up in my limousine
While 'Misdemeanor' hit notes like Sarafina
I subpeona you to my funk room see
I hit you wit' da huhhh, she wit' you wit' da hee
he's tall he's so sexy
do agree
screw up those skinny jeans
this is it
I'm a queen, i'm almighty
yeah baby
My butt is real bumpy
he loves it
Blue Blue
Like the colour
of this due
like the way i fall for you you
like the night when I first knew
i had problems loving you you:
Mum never told me love would leave me so damn blue
mum divorced once but not two
mum spent a whole life through with dad who was so true
he cheated once but not two
mum did it too and it was all new
Mum never told me i would fall in love with 2,
3,4,5,6 men
but would all leave them blue
Mum told me be happy,be yourself, be true
Love your body and your mind too
don't wait for a man to tell you
how great you are cause you have to
be your own friend, your own guide,
with your cracks and your clues
Blue Blue
Like the colour
of this due due
like the way i fall for you you
like the night when I first knew
i had problems loving you you
Then they said
"love is all, love is great
without it you're wreck
passion is more
than you can ask for
it's all you've ever been searching for
and i bet
you'll regret
when you're 88
not having ran that romance
not having caught that quick glance
not having lived the thrills and the spills
of young blood upon hills"
Then he said
"i love you,i'll love you
i need to possess you
d'you love me
love me do
are you true
i'm so true
you're my bride
you're my bird
without you i'm a nerd
it's like i'm finally alive
it's like coming up from a dive
it's like i've never ever breathed before
it's like i'm finally off the shore
it's like it was written in a book"
"it's like your brain's been crooked
it's like you believe in destiny
it's like love's driving us crazy"
Blue Blue
Like the colour
of this due due
like the way i fall for you you
like the night when I first knew
i had problems loving you you
Whisky on the rocks
cigarette down the block
I'm good, i'm fine
I'm in love,
i'm alive
D-D-D-D-D drunk
Hit the street, hustling,
your gristles are crumbling
you hear me, i'm fine
i'm in live,
yeah i'm a love
D-D-D-D-D drunk
Hear the beat, boom boom
it shot me down
you see boy, i've been around
you're laughing
cause i'm high
i'm above
i'm alive
D-D-D-D-D drunk
I'm drunk, i'm drunk,... i'm fucked up
You're funny, and you're like
a mongoose on the look out
see me, i'm fine
i'm your love
yeah i'm alive
D-D-D-D-D drunk
Hold me tight, and please my s(k)in
you're stirring up like a mandolin
i'm sweating but i'm fine
i'm in lust
and i'm alive
D-D-D-D-D drunk
She was sobbing on Bob's shoulders,
that S.O.B, Robert the soul robber,
then she sobered up
and she gobbled her so-so sour sir
I've been to the Bermuda and back,
it gives you a boner
I only remember melting down the gutter
I'm a mermaid's pimp
with eating disorder
and if you get down on your knees
i'll show you her knockers
I'm a neptune's creature
a tender seaweed monster
hear the sonar,
it's time to be a proper disaster
my hips are tossing
but my love is a wet cracker
i can hold my breath for a long time
but i'm definitely not a good swimmer
Now leave me, i'm shit faced
you alky, gimme space,
yeah you heard me
i'll be fine
yeah i know i'm a cunt
but i'm alive
D-D-D-D-D drunk
She was sobbing on Bob's shoulders,
that S.O.B, Robert the soul robber,
then she sobered up
and she gobbled her so-so sour sir
I've been to the Bermuda and back,
it gives you a boner
I only remember melting down the gutter
I'm a mermaid's pimp
with eating disorder
and if you get down on your knees
i'll show you her knockers
I'm a neptune's creature
a tender seaweed monster
hear the sonar,
it's time to be a proper disaster
my hips are tossing
but my love is a wet cracker
i can hold my breath
but i definitely not a good swimmer
She-ass
you're a she ass
not a badass
you're like a zippo with no gas
useless, no stress
at least you confess
your eyes are bigger than your breast
you giggle, you squiggle
you've been walking round and round in circles
not a mental
just a gentle meaningless gurgle
you're like 80's revival
HE's a hooker
showered, quiffed, deodorised
she's a player
here to make the temperature rise
peroxided hair and gelatinous lips
looking down at you
like you've never seen those hips
He thinks he can hear her bones rolling in her flesh
she thinks she can already see him undressed
Her heavy lidded, him slack jawed
her drama playing, him ready to roar
who's the pimp and who's the whore?
who's the rider and whose the horse?
who's gonna throw loaded dices and who's gonna win the lowest
price?
eeny, myni, moe
catch a snake on the dancefloor
If it hollers let it bite
with those slicked hair and those frosted eyes
In here winey bro'
plucked the chicken by the door
if the feathers fit the cap
let it wear it for a while
It's all about the dices you choose to throw
it's all about you there at the crossroads
and your heart might be made of gold
creepy, crowny, doe
catches buggers on the dashboard
with a few dollars you may hide
those fake lips and those empty eyes
Indeed stupid hoes
needs the tiger to suck their toes
with a dog collar "it's all mine"
tightly fastened by the tie
It's all about the price you choose to coast
it's all about you playing at the crossroads
tough you heart was made of gold
eeny, meeny, miny, moe
twiny, tatty, tiny roads
flirty, fury, furry dolls
quirky, crawly, crowny frogs
Are you cool with everything that your dudes can do
are you supporting your friends in doing things
you won't be doing?
Are you cool with it
are you cool with it
Are you mad at your girl saying something bad,
like really sad
like foreigners are taking advantage of public system
i'm not cool with it
i'm not cool with
Would you stand your best friend
wearing a veil for a man
would you accept to be the maid of honor
at their wedding
i'm not sure of it
i'm not sure of it
where you at with your christian pong
are you one of those leftist moron
are you comfy with your middle class reactionary bond
where is your breaking point
inherited morality
leads to more alibi and moron litany
i want more allied treats
more alley tease
like "more halal pigs and more i'll eat it tits"
And what about this junky shooting up in your yard, really hard,
would you avoid him, or trynna help him,
would you be judging?
i'm not sure to be
so cool with it
it's a hole
and it's your fault
this is our corpse
and there's no hope
This is a breaking
this is no joke
you were a bitch
i hate your cock
It's a horse
and it's so gross
i couldn't see that brutal toss
This is a blessing
you've stamped my rose
and ditch the bitch
that ate your cock
Let the black daffodils on my skirt fall on the ground
Get the fuck off/hear my cough this one is rough cause
Just bury it with my pride and your rotten crown
Get the fuck off/ take your hands off/here my cough/this one is
rough cause
This was none of my plan
Give me back my man
Your love was dirt
and your flirt did hurt
this was none of your biz'
Leave my heart where it is
Your gloves were too thick
and your hands did trick
such a mistake
to let you raise the stakes
your lips were thin
but your tongue was mean
this is such a relief
to let go with my grief
It's a drone
and it's so dull
i couldn't hear
his holly horn
this is a blessing
you've hit the road
and ditch that hitch
at eight o'cock
May the red lipstick print on your shirt hide underground
Get the fuck off/hear my cough this one is rough cause
Wash it off with my pride and your rotten crown
Get the fuck off/ take your hands off/here my cough/this one is
rough cause
This was none of my plan
Give me back my man
Your love was dirt
and your flirt did hurt
this was none of your biz'
Leave my heart where it is
Your gloves were too thick
and your hands did trick
such a mistake
to let you raise the stakes
your lips were thin
but your tongue was mean
this is such a relief
to let go with my grief
it's a dog
sat on your throne
that brought my bones
at early dawn
this is a mourning
of me and your
inner own bitch
based on your cock
Cataclysm, clitacasm,
u honey boy got down here for a reason
don't need no prism
just get the rhythm
it's altruism
yet an euphemism
not a new feminism
should i give you some lessons
and work for ma sis' huh?
don't turn 'em into nun huh?
just make them come come hun
turn on the right button
or you'll end up on your
rackashak back like a turtle
Find a girl
and find a job
take it easy, take it easy
Buy a house
and have a child
take it easy, take it easy
Make no problem
cut the crap
take it easy, take it easy
Earn your life
and then you'll die
Feed your dog
and wash your car
take it easy, take it easy
Put on weight
and watch your mouth
take it easy, take it easy
Be a good man,
love your wife
take it easy, take it easy
Earn your life
and then you'll die
Fit the mould
blindfold
let'em hold your soul
good boy
you're a toy
a societoy
fit the march
brainwash
let'em starch your heart
real smart
you're a prat
a socieprat
fit the flood
earplugg
let'em suck your blood
good girl
you're a twerd
a societwerd
Fit the mould
blindfold
let'em hold your soul
good boy
you're a toy
a societoy
BE a good mum
Nurse your child
take it easy, take it easy
set 2 door codes
and 1 alarm
take it easy, take it easy
trust your bank
and hate islam
take it easy, take it easy
Earn your life
and then you'll die
Go to the polls
work late at night
take it easy, take it easy
scary gypsies!
save your cash
take it easy, take it easy
Life insurance
for your child
Have your cancer
and then you'll die
Don't cross the line, let us suck you dry
Don't waste your time, let us draw the line
don't tell no lie, you love it don't you deny
don't try to fight, let us fill your desire
DO buy, dubai, a new car for your wife
don't fear to die, let us keep you alive
don't cry cry, take your pill, you'll be fine
and if you have any doubt,
drop god a line
I like it tough, i like it rough
i like it badly
i like it naughty
i like it raw
i like it though
you don't really like it
i like it all
i like it smelly, stinky, sweaty
i like it dirty, when your skin's greasy
when you don't try to please me
i like it all
i like it though