Princesse (demo)

by Princesse

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    New Tracks shall come in the future.

    Princesse is :
    Anthony : microphone, telecaster, a line of various pedals
    Maxime : microphone, roland, blue electribe korg, bass

    Delicate music for sensitive people who like to party and to sleep with sensitive and delicate musicians.

    The difficulty of living your own life but the vital need to try it.

    We could associate each song with a girl. We could.

     

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Many thanks to:
The Alias family and their home and their garage,
Sonny and his tools and his stereoed ideas,
The public transports and their contempt of the suburb (we would had never listened to so much music if we had never spent so much time in the subways and the bus and the trams),
Mr Barbe à Pop and the childish smile he shows during the concerts he organizes,
Emmanuelle, Marie G, Laura, Valérie, Nadine, Michelle, Ann, Marie D., Coralie, Laurie, Chloé, Kalyane, Aurélie, for their love, their care, their support, their smile, their bodies, and/or for the way they broke our hearts in two,
the Peugeot 106 Kid and its seats made of jeans,
Lyon, Berlin, Los Angeles, Troyes, Meyzieu.

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released May 5, 2011

Produced by Princesse
All songs written and performed by Princesse
Recorded and mixed by Sonny C. at Alias' House Studio
Recorded during a couple of days shared among February, March and April 2011
All songs written at 37, rue Paul Arcis, 69330, Meyzieu, France,
All art and photography by Princesse
All rights reserved ©
contact.princesse@gmail.com

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Princesse Paris, France

Princesse is Anthony

Delicate music for sensitive people who like to party and to sleep with sensitive and delicate musicians.

The difficulty of living your own life but the vital need to try it.

One could associate each song with a girl. One could.
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Track Name: the living, the dead, the zombie
Stand by me when it gets colder
Ask me the world I've got no answer
We could find it if we stand together
The night is dying we are safer

Now is the time of the ever after
We can't mourn our sister and brother
Leaving home has never been much harder
Our friends are dying it's getting bigger

I feel like crying of sadness or anger
I'm so dry it's been 28 hours
Our teenage love is the only shelter
The world is dying I'm dying next to her

We've been hiding in the lie
We've been lying to our friends
We've been friends with the denial
It's time that we live again

My lips are chapped
I think I'm frozen
But I don’t care
Let's tear the fucking world apart
It's time that we live again
Track Name: After The Sun
It's the middle of the night and my bed and I have fallen out.
I went out to smoke a cigarette: smog was melt with my smoke, it depressed me.

It's hard to go back home when you go back from a sunny trip.
You leave there a part of you so you feel lost and incomplete.

I feel like a tourist of my own life.
I find it hard to believe in me here.
I feel like married to an invisible wife.
I find it hard to overcome : my bride with fear.

It's hard to go back home...
Track Name: Candy Store
My nights can’t be described as so.
I hate sleeping alone. I hate it so.
You can’t blame me for going outside at dawn.
I’m a dreamy loners who can’t dream alone.

Now it’s been for a while that I’m not
easily happy anymore. But maybe
if we go “you and I” I’ll may be
happy like a kid in a candy store.

I torture myself on the internet
watching people I’ve never really met.
And also the girls I used to love.
What did happen? Did it come from above?

Now it’s been for a while...

I know my mother is worrying about me.
And it’s the same for you, I see.
But don’t worry, nothing bad is going to happen to me.
Staying pretty is still important for me.

Now it’s been for a while...