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This Is A Change
01:27
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Ring the alarm
shock you dead
reverberations bounce round your head
This is a change
get yourself ready
when he gone we gonna rock steady
At the river's edge
I can't make 'em drink
get them tickled but not quite pink
This is a change
it's just a detail
the devil tries because he's not afraid to fail
Room 615
the sound of a shredder
like a bad dream about to get better
Only one things real
in this universe
an even keel in the direction of worse
The elevator down
slow as hell
heaven for a clown with no soul to sell
This is a change
cut like a machete
it's time to get going but nobody's ready
This is a change
everyone dance to the revolution
our last chance
This is change
got to attend
beg, borrow, steal, break but don't bend
This is a change
no time to stop
we growing now a new kind of crop
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2. |
The Most Real
02:54
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There's always a move to make
another heart to break
there's always a rule to bend
another desire to suspend
there's always a wall to tear down
another fool in a crown
There's always a turd to polish
another hope to demolish
words like concrete heroes
on the tip of my tongue
too heavy baby
they remain unsung
the heart ice-cold
glued to my sleeve
give give baby
and you shall receive
life thrown together
it's all piece-meal
it's your dreams baby that are the most real...
There's always a chance you'll fail
another plan derailed
There's always a sin to commit
another way to fuck up your shit
there's always a Brutus in the wings
Another betrayal that stings
there's always a lesson to learn
another book burn
the truth rocks hard
when it's time to sing
like granite baby
holding up everything
dimes squeezed so tight
stuck to my means
line up now baby
they're picking teams
so many pretenders
what they want they'll steal
what you earn baby is the most real...
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Bit by bit by grit by grace
the work tattooed across my face
little by little by penny by pound
my efforts worth measured in sound
step by step by birth by death
exhale the past with every breath
Bit by bit by grit by grace...
Yo trouble where you at?
we used to hang out half in the bag with the cat
do you remember me like I remember you?
you were the driver without a screw
wiley like an animal shaking loose
holding onto nothing but the ones and the twos
sensational like a comet burning past
illuminating everything but it won't last
Bit by bit by grit by grace
the work tattooed across my face
little by little by penny by pound
my efforts worth measured in sound
step by step by birth by death
exhale the past with every breath
Bit by bit by grit by grace...
Hey trouble where you been?
I've been looking for a city filled with sin
I keep on pounding the pavement
keep on kneading the dough
keep on kicking that dead horse
I keep moving on moulding the clay
keep on searching for that elusive source
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Paul Cargnello Verse 1:
Always alright always Ok
call it off is what I wanted to say
staring so long beyond my ego
I can see it all in slow-mo
and you think I got it all down
even when no one else is around...
Ego, Id
Holden Stephan Roy verse 1:
Watching life pass me by battling my (ego)
Someone cried misread feelings fly (ego)
Deadass this why relationships die (ego)
I know better but still believe my lies (ego)
This is all (ego) when it’s making cents
Somewhere we lost sight of our innocence
We fly so high we forget the turbulence
Working so hard for flattery dividends
Shem G verse 1:
Odd like a look at my freudians in a row
forgot my superstatus when I let me glow go
I just tripped over analog android
But I better find electric lady up on the radio
Non crypto catalyst bring your own blue calypso
Come conscious, end confusion
If the crowd noise too loud
they say you missed it
pass the steady
escalate quickly
confuse shit
Paul Cargnello verse 2:
Always polite always so cool
falling in love just like a fool
staring long beyond the id
I can see everything that we did
and it aint shit
nobody cares
Nobody listening while the radio blares
Ego, Id
Shem G verse 2:
there we go again
the chronic over thinker
won't relate to skulls thicker though
it all boils down to the same brain chemicals
byproduct then
it's seen as unethical
ink blot lobotomy
brain dead like Candice
character acting
cat-eyes with achrormatism
so he had to rely on the other senses
he had to listen to the call of the street
bring the 'tude and the noise
with more distortion
Holden Stephan Roy verse 2:
What you 'bout said what you really about
Chase that cheddar go on and get that clout
Legacy's built when the facts leave em no doubt
Throats going hoarse from the pick me pick me shout
Been feeling weird for a min as we phase shift
I'm tryna live long and prosper I'm not playing games with it
Inconsiderate in my ignorance
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Paul Cargnello Verse:
Daniel was the first to die
edery dude in Lasalle
fighting the tear in their eye
The administrative team have
lost their mind
someone took a blade
to the ties that bind
Here in the garden
people calling out
nobody really cares about
the uniforms
the sirens
or who's got clout
Tonight every one is pretending
everyone is confused
everyone is guarded
because everyone one is bruised
and the truth is clouded
Like a bad dream
an engine running hard
but soon running out of steam
they got a lean on you
what do you mean?
Watch them all come rushing out
watch them all holler
watch them all whistle
watch them all lie
to you
to themselves
about how they don't cry...
typical boys
Waahli Verse:
Tet mwen fin komplex tan kou se makrame/
Gade chak fwa m'vanse, yo dim pou'm rekulé
E pa mande'm pou ki sa jodi m'neve
M'tombé, m'leve, m'bouke enko
Kounya m'tombe rele
Se pa seulmen le ouap domi ou ka reve
Nou pap suspan, nap goumen
fo violans lan rete
Son ban hypokite
Nou vit, nou smat, tan kou kabrit
e poun kanpe nap jwen on reussit
Se ak bel pawol yo fen'n bliye
yap met ven nan tet nou
Nou vin chache tout sa yo vole
An met tet nou ansemd, pa ka ret tan
Toussaint se yo legend, a swa yap pran gagann
Socalled Verse:
Used Rap GPT to generate these rhymes
Just a typical verse for these a-typical times
Just a typical pre-millenial dude
Oxycodone and fentanyl mixed into the health food
We're screwed
All we can do is stay high
Say hi!
This verse is totally AI
I'm sick of these screens, need someone real to hold me
Couldn't tell if I liked it 'till the algorhythm told me
That's the old me, analog and off kilter,
A middle-aged life through a new-aged filter
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Paul Cargnello Verse 1:
The biggest 'fuck you' happened in 1993
he left with everything except the house key
cell phones weren't so common yet
you either rebelled or were the teachers pet
being alone was for real
death was free
the rest he would steal
you could ask anybody walking down the street
how the other half fairs
but everybody would say 'nobody cares'
Remy x Pica$$o Verse 1:
The newest form of control
Social media
Fabricate a story
Than put it on Wikipedia
Uncomfortable in your own skin
Your your worst enemy
pretending to be something
no pride in your own identity
What happened to the good ol days?
Cook outs on the block
children playin outside
but now they on the blogs
talkin drillin, who a bitch
who the hardest out
who a snitch,who did what
when y’all was never down
The lies more entertaining than the truth
The news just misinforming
using your fear as a tool
Paul Cargnello Verse 3:
Saint Andrew is hoisted up
paint the stars on custom blue
the word is bond
the blood deep red
a blended sort of hue
when you asked me 'who's that
at the top of the stairs?'
I said 'I could tell you
but nobody really cares'
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7. |
Gavroche
02:24
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J'espère te voir mourir
Comme tu laisse mourir ma joie
J'espère te voir souffrir
Anéantir les sourires bourgeois
Tes comme un junkie sur le crack
Tu parles de croissance comme un dogme
Tu règles tes comptes à coups d'matraques
Tu cache tes mensonges dans le smog
Je n'ai plus la patience
Je n'ai plus la candeur
Il me reste la défiance
Comme seul baume sur mon cœur
Je n'ai plus la confiance
Dans tes apôtres fidèles
J'ai des rêves de potences
Pour tout tes arcs-en-ciel
J'espère te voir courir
Devant des hordes de Gavroches
J'espère te voir pourrir
Comme un poisson sur la roche
T'es comme un prophète sans messie
Toujours en quête d'un signe divin
Tu parles de sacrifices et de profits
Comme de l'ostie et du vin
J'espère te voir périr
Dans ton cocktail d'herbicides
J'espère t'entendre gémir
Comme un enfant devant un frigo vide
J'espère avoir le temps
de voir ceux qui vivent de tes miettes
Marché contre le vent
et craquer l'allumette
Je n'ai plus d'énergie
Pour ta mascarade idiote
Il me vient des envies
D'Autodafé de bulletins de vote
Je n'ai plus d'amitié
Pour les collabos heureux
Qui parlent d'humanité
Comme d'un slogan vertueux
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You can try all you want,
but they won't let you inside
and your gonna
topple that tower
cuz' outside your stuck to the wall,
like a fly or a flower
Sam Faye Verse 1:
Yeah j'ai cogné à la porte
J'ai même envoyé du courrier par la poste
On m’a répondu tout est fermé
Après j’me suis préparé pour entrer par la force
Tout change rapidement j’m’en suis rendu compte
Yeah mon père m'a dit r’lèves toi quand tu tombes
Les valeurs les principes le respect d’la famille
Ça vaut beaucoup plus que tout l’or du monde
Aujourd'hui y’a rien d’facile faut qu’on soit versatile
Ont veut qu’nos rêves s’affirment ont veut pas faire la file
Quand on avance c'qu'on veut c'est prendre d’la grosse vitesse
Les gens s’dépassent en oubliant la politesse
Quand ont veut briser les lois qui sont trop rigides
On nous divise en effaçant nos origines
You can try all you want,
but they won't let you inside
and your gonna
topple that tower
cuz' outside your stuck to the wall,
like a fly or a flower
Sam Faye Verse 2:
J'fais ça pour le love comme les bénévoles
Avec le son yeah j'me téléporte
J’analyse les codes et les méthodes
Eh yo j'vois loin comme les télescopes
J'suis dans mon rôle à la Billy Bob
Non jai pas l' temps pour du minigolf
J’réfléchis depuis la p’tite école
Aujourd'hui y'a plus rien qui m’étonne
Évolution nouvelle générations
les gouvernements développent des prototypes
Ya beaucoup trop de pollution
J'écoute pas les médias qui nous disent que c’est pas nocif
J’marche en parallèle avec les gens qui travaillent
et ceux qui dirige les monopoles
Ont est placé dans la marge
Ça c'est parcequ’on veut pas faire comme les moutons qui suivent les protocoles
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Paul Cargnello Chorus:
Je suis ton derniere chance,
Je suis comme l'adolescence perpétuel,
dans un univers parallèle.
Read about it when I'm in my tomb
but good luck guessing mon nom de plume
DJ Horg verse:
yeah , mon nom de plume c’est Horg .
Rien de moins, rien de plus , parce qu' en fait c’est Hard!
Je voulais un nom , qui sonne comme New-York,,,
fait que finalement j’en ai un qui sonne plus comme Bjork.
Jamais dénué de sens , c’est pas un enfantillage
ca reflète mes origines aux racines Scandinave
Un nom d’batard , jugé anormal
Inspiré de dun anti hero prénommé Thorgal
Yeah …je veux que mon nom du plume ,
soit connue jusqu’en en fucking Amérique du sud
Hen! ,,, une fois n’est pas coutume ,
maintenant j’va pu me contenter d’un nom en minuscule
Quand notre alter-ego se nourrit de notre âme
Se transforme en super héro , qui sourit à notre art
Sonorité douteuse , que jai toujours dû défendre
éternel recommencement le phénix renaît de ses cendres
Stella Adjokê verse:
On fait des chansons, qui chante?
On chante des chansons qui soigne?
je pense donc je suis
Entre nos plumes on sait guérir
des tumultes les traumas ne sont pas perpétuels
Si la guerre explose sans cesse
On s’apaise comme on peut
On guérit comme on peut
Du quand on veux on peut
Au cœur existe le feu
La vie Qui crépite doucement
Au son de la musique
Le temps de regarder le souffle qui continue
de t’abandonner De plume ferme au nom du cœur
Au creux de tes main
Être gardien gardienne du feu
D’une vie du nom de son poids lourd
Pour arriver à supporter son poids plume
De tes muscles solaires deviens la lune
Couverte de plumes au soleil
C’est chouette le regard 360
Dans les mondes parallèles
Je m’envole sur terre de nos gestes millénaires
Mon astre est consciemment habité entre tous les tempo
Inside out les plumes à la poussière d’étoile
On est là pour migrer et faire briller
Nos noms de plumes vont sonner
Pour faire couler le miel dans ta gorge déployée
Les gens oserons danser sur le son de leur réalité
Nous serons plumes vibrantes
En pleine conscience de nos travers
Vibrance Harmonisée
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10. |
Buried Ships
02:54
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It was a San Fransisco night
after a Montreal day
stepping over buried ships
under the bay
Scene after scene everything dies
and you will too
black crows out on the lawn
they'll murder it for you
lie after lie everyone sinks
below what's true
There are tips
then there's tipped over
tripping over wires
in a wireless world
running like a devil
chasing his deception
while the flags unfurled
Won't you come here?
wrap my heart
pour me out
and watch you drink
tonight we're swimming
in the whites of my eyes
throw me in the deep end
and watch me sink
your red curtains
descend tonight
ask me if it's over
well let me think
deep dive into the blue
drowning in the depth of the stars
everybody on the slide
slipping down the slope
well I live within these bars
It was a San Fransisco night
after a Montreal day
stepping over buried ships
under the bay
Time after time we're reminded
life's not fair
the electricity is out
from the Tenderloin to outter Richmond
the trees don't care
there's a smell of an opium den
from I don't know where
there's breaks
then there's breaking apart
unbound to a beatin' heart
Halloween season caws like a crow
fall flapping just like a flag
jet's humming
killer willies drinking up a stag
the distance
the closeness
the graffiti at my back
living between the raindrops
you know I got the knack
the land of opportunity where
nobody gets paid
America the beautiful but afraid
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Saint Boredom
02:35
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Saint Boredom, sing it for me
They like a dime a dozen
the unintended
sing it now
yeah they all upended
they walk a mile in borrowed shoes
instead of just listening
look now
they got fascist tattoos
old live's all up their legs
cut them at the knees
you think I'm joking?
cut them down like trees...
Saint Boredom, sing it for me
Now I hate to tell you
you're being lied to
by your money and by your friends
in the neighbourhood of mistruths
all the street are just dead-ends
the underdog's got a shadowy heart
the last time you heard that song
the lyrics sounded smart
Saint Boredom gave you their hand to keep
the last time you read that poem
the words sounded deep...
Saint Boredom, sing it for me
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In The Beginning
02:40
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In the beginning just like the end
an enemy aint nothing but a bloodlusty friend
in the beginning cowboys sang sad songs, about wiki-leaks
picking at existence with their pointy beaks
last week they all tipped their dusty hats to the chief
and prayed each night to a god for relief
just yesterday a statue was vandalized
the birth of some nation scrutinized...
In the beginning just like the end
an enemy aint nothing but a bloodlusty friend
And last night I heard it the record skipped
the back-end of the black hole got a little ripped
tomorrow crack smoke wafts school halls
the 1% fragile as porcelain dolls
in the end the stock market rose and fell, capitalized
the pride of some nation scandalized
In the beginning just like the end...
an enemy aint nothing but a bloodlusty friend
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Paul Cargnello Montreal, Québec
Paul Cargnello is one of Montreal's favourite prolific troubadours. He has always been able keep the critics on their toes,
and the fans wanting more.
Paul Cargnello est devenu l’un des troubadours les plus prolifiques du Québec. À chaque album, Il trouve une façon de surprendre les critiques et repousse sans cesse ses propres limites, au grand plaisir des fans.
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