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Coriolis

by Shoefiti

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    Shoefiti's "Coriolis" limited vinyl record.
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    - a 12 inch black vinyl record;
    - a beautiful sleeve with the album artwork on it;
    - an inner sleeve with more paintings and lyrics;
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    - Coriolis (2015): 12 inch vinyl record with artwork and lyrics;
    - Only Mountains Never Meet (2012): 12 inch vinyl record with the booklet including artwork and lyrics.

    Of course, these come with free digital downloads to the digital versions of both albums.
    And because we know you are special for buying this, we'll even throw some more bonus stuff in the package!

    Includes unlimited streaming of Coriolis via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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1.
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
2.
WorkQueuePay 02:44
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 head breaks through the wall Till my head breaks through the wall Till my head breaks through the wall Till my head breaks through the wall Till my head breaks through the wall
3.
Teleporters 01:03
4.
Coriolis 04:28
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
5.
Peanuts 02:34
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
6.
"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
7.
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…
8.
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
9.
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
10.
NoID 02:57
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

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

Watch the music videos here:
- WorkQueuePay: youtu.be/56KqLQyCBpU
- Peanuts: youtu.be/C22j-vTg6u4
- From Dusk Till Dawn: youtu.be/dYp9g8FS5-8

credits

released April 14, 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 Ysebaert.

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 Ysebaert, 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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What if Shoefiti was France's indie scene’s best kept secret?

Never quite garage, not completely psychedelic or shoegaze, borrowing from noise without being totally so, Shoefiti is resolutely an indie rock band, sometimes pop and under control, sometimes abrasive and unbridled like a San Francisco ice cream truck whose brakes would have broken. ... more

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