La vague s’emballe avec ce pétillant single du nom de Hardcore Melancholia
La vague est un quatuor parisien de pop rock cinglé. Leur dernier single et surtout le refrain de celui-ci vont te rester dans la tête un bon moment. Ce groupe mélange délicatement pop et beats hip hop. Le titre parle d’un raz le bol, d’un burn out et d’une absurde course aux fromages. Car oui, finalement, est ce qu’il nous reste que le fromage ?
Ils seront donc le 12 mai au Bus Palladium (Release Party), chez Castel et surtout au Festival Art Rock les 2, 3, 4 juin !
LYRICS
January, February, March, April
I don’t know what to do to stay still
Telephone, Amazon, staff meeting
Honey gimme my sweet sip of caffeine
January, February, March, April
I don’t know what to do to get a thrill
F.Y.I., A.S.A.P., brainstorming
Baby gimme that rush of adrenaline
I like it when it’s hot, I like it when you run
I type so fast so well that my fingers burn
Employee of the month, I’m shining like the sun
My crown is on fire huh don’t you think that I’m fun?
Chorus
I’m in a hardcore melan – Hardcore melancho – Hardcore melancholia
I’m in a hardcore melan – Hardcore melancho – Hardcore melancholia
I’m in a hardcore melan – Hardcore melancho – Hardcore melancholi-
Lemme keep my hardcore melan – Hardcore melancho – Hardcore melancholia
May, June, July, where’s the sky?
I wanted to feel high, now I’m feeling tied
Blue jeans, yellow gin, motherfucker double chin
Gimme my shot of serotonin
May, June, July, where’s the sky?
I wanted to feel high, now I’m feeling dry
I twist my chair around to make my head spin
Boss, gimme my dose of melatonin
I’m short winded, August, my will is weak
I need to whip to wish, yes I need to breathe
My stomach is as loud as a big black fly
Can’t find my way back home, mama tell me why
Chorus
September looks like October, November
December, makes me sick, whatever
I’m sober, I’m clever, I nearly found a shelter
I never, I never, I never will surrender
Move forward, move forward,
Got a new outfit, does it look awkward?
Spreading out my wings far beyond the cloud
Threw myself away, do you think I’m proud?