Sprints ne s’arrête jamais de courir. Ils ont sorti leur premier album “Letter To Self” en début d’année. Ils sont ensuite parti en tournée puis sorti deux autres singles “Drones” et “Help Me, I’m Spiralling”. Puis leur guitariste et membre fondateur Colm O’Reilly a quitté le groupe remplacé rapidement par Zac Stephenson à la guitare.
Et comme ça ne faisait pas assez en 9 mois, ils nous sortent un nouveau single, “Feast”
“Feast” est un titre grunge, un peu glam mais surtout énergique et quali. Karla Chubb y transforme des images bibliques en remarque salace et queer, ça m’a plutot bien fait marrer. L’idée est de se moquer (un peu) de la religion catholique, plus que présente en Irlande et dans l’éducation des enfants. Ca fonctionne et je valide fort.
Lyrics :
She’s a bad stroke of luck
Yeah they hit her with the book
She’s got a face for every place
You’ll never know how she looks
And if heaven was a hero
Then she’d go on and sing it
Drink the poison from the wine
Without a breath go on and sink it
She’s got to seek for peace
When she’s down on her knees
And she’s praying to a god
In which she don’t think she believes
But the nectar is sweet
Pass the blessing on to me
Running thrillers cross the country
Yeah we’re Thelma and Louise
What it seems
It’s not all what it seems
How does it seem
It’s not all what it seems
She’s a right closed book
With a killer of a look
She’s got a face for every place
And a hotel full of love
If a secret is a sinner
She’s a category winner
Pulled the prize from the mantle
Yeah she chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She chewed me up like dinner
She’s a right closed book
With a killer of a look
She’s got a face for every place
And a hotel full of love
If a secret is a sinner
She’s a category winner
Pulled the prize from the mantle
Yeah she chewed me up like dinner
(How does it seems, it’s not all what is seems)
She chewed up like dinner
(How does it seems, it’s not all what is seems)
She chewed up like dinner
(How does it seems, it’s not all what is seems)
She chewed up like dinner
(How does it seems)
She chewed up like dinner
