Coriolis

by Shoefiti

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Shoefiti's second studio album. Download for more info, beautiful artwork and full credits. (High quality PDF inside!)

Watch music video here:
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released 14 April 2015

CREDITS:
Shoefiti is: Pierre-Louis Jozan – Raphaël Tandoi – Charles Bourdon – Henri d'Armancourt

Songs by Henri d'Armancourt.
except Peanuts by Darshana Congrève and Henri d'Armancourt.
Lyrics by Henri d'Armancourt.
Music by Shoefiti.

Extra backing vocals by William Martin.
Bass line on From Dusk Till Dawn written by FX Delaby.

Produced by Henri d'Armancourt, François Clos and Johan Saint.
Engineered and mixed by Henri d'Armancourt at the Velvet Underground Studio (Paris) in 2014.
Singing coach and vocals recorded by Nigel.
Mastering by Mathieu Bameulle at La Source Mastering.
Artwork by Elodie Boutry – www.elodieboutry.com.
Sleeve design by Julien Ysebeart.

THANKS:
Thanks to our friends and family for their never-ending support: your everyday help means a lot! Thanks to Hugo Jouxtel, Thomas Terrien, Freya Hickey, WilIiam Martin, François Clos, Johan Saint, Temujin Doran, Elodie Boutry, Julien Ysebeart, Anaïs Maviel, FX Delaby, MiM, Camila Salame, Cédric Bégoc, Camille Jamain, Laura Stratford and all the other people giving a hand to this project or giving us shelter while on tour.
For lending us loads of stuff and instruments we would like to warmly thank: Jérôme Conin, Johan Lescure, Mickael Anselmi, Paul Lemonnier and François Galarneau.
Last but not least, thank YOU for listening: please share and spread the music…

Info: www.shoefiti.net & www.facebook.com/shoefiti
Contact: contact (at) shoefiti (dot) net

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Inspired by the nineties indie rock scene, Shoefiti blends bright melodies and bursts of noisy harmonic frictions, adding a modern fuzzy sound to the whole. The live performance includes musicians sweating on stage, a singer that doesn't hesitate to go down in the crowd and a smiling drummer. ... more

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Track Name: From Dusk Till Dawn
I'm rising at sunset, warm colours reflecting on glass and metal
The strain in the back, the sleep I lack, but I carry on

Cause I'll still be here
Jumping and thumping all night long
Running and working from dusk till dawn

The only lights I see are the ones from the city, alive and yet killing me
The grey heart keeps me awake, addicted, disgusted at the same time
Like a lie made out of truth, like what I want, not what I really need
Here's the money for my pill, the pill for my sleep, night after day

Cause I'll still be here
Jumping and thumping all night long
Running and working from dusk till dawn
From dusk till dawn
From dusk till dawn
From dusk till dawn
From dusk till dawn
Track Name: WorkQueuePay
Pay to drive, pay to park
You got to pay to play and pay to stop
Pay to go, pay to stay
Pay pay pay till you've burn your pay

Pay pay pay the bills or find a better way to fall
Pay pay pay the bills or crush my skull against the wall
Till my head breaks through the wall
Till my head breaks through the wall

Queue to eat, queue to piss
You got to queue for in and to go out
Crushed in crowds, even to be late
Queue queue queue you got to queue to pay

Pay pay pay the bills or find a better way to fall
Pay pay pay the bills or crush my skull against the wall
Till my head breaks through the wall
Till my head breaks through the wall

Take the coke on workdays
To get the job done and stay awake
Earn your pay for the drugs
To work work queue work and queue and pay

Pay pay pay the bills or find a better way to fall
Pay pay pay the bills better live fast before you stall
Pay pay pay the bills or find a better way to fall
Pay pay pay the bills or crush my skull against the wall
Till my head breaks through the wall
Till my head breaks through the

I'm too poor for a whore
I'm too poor for a whore
I'm too poor for a whore
I'm too poor for a whore

Till my heads breaks through the wall
Till my heads breaks through the wall
Till my heads breaks through the wall
Till my heads breaks through the wall
Till my heads breaks through the wall
Track Name: Coriolis
I'm riding on my bike
Soaked by the rain
But a teleporter would be
The easy way out

I'm in Paris, you're in London
That's a pretty long run
A teleporter could sure be
Handy to hang out, handy to hang out
With my friends

But I'll never be the genius
My mom wished I'd become
Teleporters will be built
By men with guns

Physics and good devotion
Can speed up the rotation
I'll build something huge and crazy
A machine the size of the sun, the size of the sun

Cause as the force of Coriolis gets stronger
My jumps become longer
As the force of Coriolis gets stronger
I get a few steps closer to them

Logic is made for grown ups
Help them predict the future
Sometimes the simplest ideas
Are the ones that get you further

And I'm still on my bike
Still soaked by the rain
And now my silly ideas
Are keeping me moving, keeping me hoping

That as the force of Coriolis gets stronger
My jumps become longer
As the force of Coriolis gets stronger
I get a few steps closer to them
To them, to them, to them

Oh… I wish I'd know how to achieve such goals
Track Name: Peanuts
We've been waiting for so long
We've been waiting for so long
Peanuts

Keep calm
And carry on
Nice shot
Peanuts

We've been working oh so hard
We've been working oh so hard
Peanuts

Keep calm
And carry on
Nice shot
Peanuts
Track Name: Californian Blond Bikini Babes
"The weather report is not so bad!" says the politician on TV when it's twenty degrees above zero in mid-January. And you know what? He's right.

If you think it's getting warmer go to California
Where the blond bikini babes are used to the heat

"Hip hop old boys sporting gold chains and busting beats – amazing!"
"Rude boys sucking thumbs, bus attracts weirdoes!"
Does the twenty-four hour news channel make your brain go on a fucking diet?

If you think it's getting warmer go to California
Where the blond bikini babes are used to the heat
If you think it's getting warmer go to California
California
California

If you think it's getting warmer go to California
Where the blond bikini babes are used to the heat
If you think it's getting warmer go to California
California
California
Track Name: Cruisin' On My Longboard
Cruising through a king on my longboard
Cruising through a king on my longboard

Floating on the old path of my memories
Places smells, it's all there
Telling myself stories
Again feeling strangely like the lost heir

Cruising through a king on my longboard
Cruising through a king on my longboard

The warm summer breeze pushes me swiftly
My thoughts are gliding somewhere
Smoothing up the curves, my hand grasping calmly
Your underwear

Cruising through a king on my longboard
Cruising through a king on my longboard

Between the common buildings
The light changes
In these city streets I'm…

Cruising through a king on my longboard
Cruising through a king on my longboard
Cruising through a king on my longboard
Cruising through a king on my longboard
Longboard…
Track Name: Our Destroyer (part I)
Blue lights twinkling down your veins
Around my head glowing music
Speeding through your spine

Through your flaring spine

Gimme gas I'll pollute with sound
These sparkling city streets jammed
Jammed with fuzz

Time for our getaway

Step on the gas
Come and hit the road
We've got miles to do
And I've got some fuel

Our future disarray

The line would lick the wheel
As the road would suck our souls
The road would suck our souls

Time for our getaway

Step on the gas
Come and hit the road
We've got miles to do
And I've got some fuel
I've bought candy, sounds for our souls, landscapes to explore
I've got a friend to meet, driving the car that leads us to dawn

The car that leads us to dawn
Destroyer of our disarray
Safe from the cops and the thugs
In the car that leads us to dawn
Track Name: Our Destroyer (part II)
Alone in the car
Hark the radio
A face reflecting is my scar

Crank up the bass and let the music flow
Absorbed by the atonal notes floating free
Through the Paris lanes I know

In the car that leads me to dawn
Destroyer of my disarray
Safe from the cops and the thugs
In the car that leads me to dawn
Track Name: NoID
When the boss is shouting
Co-workers are yawning
You might start feeling
Like your head is melting
On your desk

When the wife is boring
And the kids complaining
That the dog is barking
And the road starts looking
Quite endless

Is this what you really want babe, what you have foreseen
Is it the set you want to play in sweat, drowning in money
And you know if you play this game… well, you'll end up falling

When markets are plunging
And sex spam harassing
While your dick not rising
You might start thinking
To take those pills

When ego takes over
One cuts out the others
Your might consider
What you thought was a brother
Is a disguised bastard

Is this what you really want babe, what you have foreseen
Is it the set you want to play in sweat, drowning in money
Cause when you think of rising, your brain milkshakes with greed