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ALL THIS MESS

by All This Mess

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1.
Phobia 02:21
Have you ever felt the strain of being outside Have you ever felt the strain of being nice Like an itchy feeling from nowhere You are afraid all the time To wish to vanish away from the masses To try to take in the crowds It feels too much when you try to breathe through Too many faces to count I remember a time when crowds were fine I’d live among them and I’d feel all right Now most tell that I work the wrong way Don’t know when I started being afraid To wish to vanish away from the masses To try to take in the crowds It feels too much when you try to breathe through Too many faces to count I thought it would be ok if I vanished from here but they say no It’s a coward’s choice It might be one of these monsters, to battle, and win And then no more asphyxia, no more weird things So I will stand up, like years ago And I’ll say it all out loud I’m not chained to this phobia So I will be, just be Have you ever felt the strain of being outside Have you ever felt the strain of being nice Like an itchy feeling from nowhere You are afraid all the time To wish to vanish away from the masses To try to take in the crowds It feels too much when you try to breathe through Too many faces to count
2.
Prayer 03:18
They try to talk to my spirit I must be dumb, can’t hear it You want me to pay for my sins but Haven’t got enough for a living Be pure be clean and so on So vain it does seem pretty They sell lives then send the bill All the saints’ eyes must be bleeding Who chose the king - the Lord of so called heavens Who sells and buys - the fate of living beings The rules of lies - one day they’ll be set on fire Pain is good the mighty way - holy speechers holy bleeding You call it human mercy God’s word just when you need it One day the devil came to me She said hell was no big thing Yeah I lie, I am voiceless Your idols may take me down Good for I won’t be on stage All the saints’ eyes must be bleeding Who chose the king - the Lord of so called heavens Who sells and buys - the fate of living beings The rules of lies - one day they’ll be set on fire Pain is good the mighty way - holy speechers holy bleeding What do you call human mercy ? - Tell your God’s word when you need it What you’ve got is the other’s hell - Your saint’s eyes must be bleeding - Who tries to talk to my mind - Those who kill and suck and buy - Pretend to follow straight the mighty way, to the Holy Leader Who chose the king - the Lord of so called heavens Who sells and buys - the fate of living beings The rules of lies - one day they’ll be set on fire Pain is good the mighty way - holy speechers holy bleeding
3.
Bruises 03:24
Oh boy it’s not ok, make war away, I came to see the gig man, love the band You take the room to fight those who can It sucks to be hurt for fun, I wanna dance Boy just calm down you don’t need pain, Music’s a thrill also for little girls I may just say, you see some of us can’t Battle that way so we struggle with the big Pam pam, WTF ? With all your hit hit, pow pow, Don’t need violence Bruises and blood, you make me sick with all your, hit hit, pow pow, Don’t need violence Oh boy it’s not all right, muscles not fair to us Can’t you see I’m out of your league, just can’t do it Pogo is for all, all means no separation You and those who can’t box macho way Pam pam, WTF ? With all your hit hit, pow pow, Don’t need violence Bruises and blood, you make me sick with all your, hit hit, pow pow, Don’t need violence Hey can you tell struggle from fun I feel rage we just want to be next to the stage Something doesn’t fit, nearly no girls you see ‘Cause they’re not fit like walls of death or they don’t care Pam pam, WTF ? With all your hit hit, pow pow, Don’t need violence Bruises and blood, you make me sick with all your, hit hit, pow pow, Don’t need violence
4.
Gender 02:15
Who’s the woman, who’s the man, what makes them a whole Who’s the one that made them like that after all What about the sign they carry between their legs Like if that meant more that what you learn from them Not a big deal for most, we saw And disgraceful for some To their eyes it is sick, or wrong They’ll have to live to tell Glorify our body parts to identify us Name it a gender and then standardize What about the sign they carry between their legs Like if that meant more that what you learn from them Not a big deal for most, we saw And disgraceful for some To their eyes it is sick, or wrong They’ll have to live to tell Sometimes it can be dumb to have to choose one of both Too narrow to fit into, life in a box Who’s the woman, who’s the man, what makes them a whole Wonder what stands between both Not a big deal for most, we saw And disgraceful for some To their eyes it is sick, or wrong They’ll have to live to tell
5.
Got metal in your skull Bullets in your mind And hate overall beating hard in you No, no other than you Is allowed to talk Whatever, what’s the deal ? They’re not you anyway Your wish is to see everything blow into a void Your aim’s to be king over their words, we say you won’t They strive to survive And you to become A part of a history , that is yet unknown Don’t try to fool People with your guns Death is the last thing that they’re gonna hold Your wish is to see everything blow into a void Your aim’s to be king over their words, we say you won’t Got metal in your skull Bullets in your mind And hate overall beating hard in you No, no other than you Is allowed to talk Whatever, what’s the deal ? They’re not you anyway Your wish is to see everything blow into a void Your aim’s to be king over their words, we say you won’t
6.
Tant Pis 02:35
How bad, how bad, it could have been something, nevermind I say never mind, I could say I mind, then again what for How bad, how bad, I could hear songs talking about us They would sound like rain, but they talked about sun, but again what for No you’re not worth it Oh you’re worth a storm I said I loved it But really fuck it all Wrong mind, wrong heart, and honestly not such a good disguise I say I don't care, I could say I care, but then do I so ? Bad time, sick time, I couldn't sing at all a word for us. It would sound like pain, pretend to be light, and again what for ? Is it a thing of yours? To say the world and mean the void I said that it was me But no I don't think so No you’re not worth it Oh you’re worth a storm I said I loved it But really fuck it all How bad, how bad, it could have been something, nevermind I say never mind, I could say I mind, then again what for Wrong mind, wrong heart, and honestly not such a good disguise I say I don't care, I could say I care, but then do I so ? Is it a thing of yours? To say the world and mean the void I said that it was me But no I don't think so No you’re not worth it Oh you’re worth a storm I said I loved it But really fuck it all
7.
Screen Head 02:47
It's now everywhere That beep beep that follows us And it makes me nuts, didn't choose this contact stuff Should I be polite And let in constant flux Answering machines That's what we've become I was born during the times of robots, let me choose when not to talk It's invasive and I feel lazy to be me virtually Thank you for the news, pretty pics and all your flow I'm a freak and I prefer the old face to face outside I'll be where my body is It’s so good to live unbound I’ll be there in flesh and bones Listen Apple head I can try to play the game But let’s make things clear / let’s make it clear Words are worthy when they're felt So I press the buttons And I write nice things on screen But I don't speak robot I'm not wires I'm not steel I was born during the times of robots, let me choose when not to talk It's invasive and I feel lazy to be me virtually Thank you for the news, pretty pics and all your flow I'm a freak and I prefer the old face to face outside I'll be where my body is It’s so good to live unbound I’ll be there in flesh and bones No, it's me I swear, I know it's anachronism But I tell you what I'll be where my body is You’re the cyber coolness kid Sometimes I feel that your day’s Double sided tape and You’ve got an apple for brain I was born during the times of robots, let me choose when not to talk It's invasive and I feel lazy to be me virtually Thank you for the news, pretty pics and all your flow I'm a freak and I prefer the old face to face outside I'll be where my body is It’s so good to live unbound I’ll be there in flesh and bones
8.
You are so rebellious to everything they do And this makes you the queen of the attraction voodoo Even so big misery hides behind you You get to make the rest wish to be in your shoes Had to be no other but you, oh Ellen Always ready to cast on the weak ones your spell Couldn’t be no other but you, oh Ellen You should know it’s black magic to just be yourself Who does not dream or have nightmares about her I’m counting the days until we can be together, then I will love your disguised misery and We could run from your crowd, you’ll be mine in the end Had to be no other but you, oh Ellen Always ready to cast on the weak ones your spell Couldn’t be no other but you, oh Ellen You should know it’s black magic to just be yourself One day we’ll all turn our backs on Ellen And she will see her kingdom become a desert But while she has this charm no one can run from her She’s unreal this girl, and she’s also your hell Had to be no other but you, oh Ellen Always ready to cast on the weak ones your spell Couldn’t be no other but you, oh Ellen You should know it’s black magic to just be yourself
9.
Mess 02:29
Wide-eyed like high on thoughts like ”One day the moon will be mine” Had to to get big all sudden, big time Had to hole up my true “I” I’ll run away, run back to my hideout I wanna know, wanna know what went bad I wanna, I wanna get my time back I’ll run and, I’ll run and get youth from the sun Oh. Old messed up children Oh, too late to fix us up! I haven’t given up, not yet (no) Yeah I revolt and make this mess Flashlights and bombs and all it takes to Break into my youth’s summer recess I’ll run away, I’ll be loud and make this mess I wanna know, what’s has been taken away I wanna, I wanna get my time back and I’ll run I’ll run I’ll run I’ll run I’ll get youth from the sun Oh. Old messed up children Oh, too late to fix us up!
10.
Should I ask someone around here how to do so ? May I talk to my devil before we go Like a game, merry -go-round. What do I do wrong? May be anything, or small things, or nothing at all It’s so hard to let it go It’s so hard to let it go I’m afraid to let it go No, no I won’t let it go Growing up was like a sudden violent voice Thundering hard and in a flux of so serious tones Becoming an adult was like a storm then a void A thundering sound crack up and then a violent fall It’s so hard to let it go It’s so hard to let it go I’m afraid to let it go No, no I won’t let it go I was there and that and now I’m here and this And I can’t figure out now how to reverse this twist May I talk to the devil before we do Doesn’t it sound so dull to ask stuff for me to do? It’s so hard to let it go It’s so hard to let it go I’m afraid to let it go No, no I won’t let it go I was that way and all right but now all is gone and there’s no way I can make it back to fix what you broke Call it fear but I feel rage about the way they do It’s so hard to be the way we were time ago It’s so hard to let it go It’s so hard to let it go I’m afraid to let it go No, no I won’t let it go

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First album. Kinda messy.

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released May 8, 2018

All songs written and played by : All This Mess

* Recorded in 2017 in Malambo Studio
* Mixed and mastered by Laurent Noise

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All This Mess Paris, France

All This Mess was born in 2015 in Paris.

Their first LP, «ATM», released in the middle of 2018, shows what it is all about : genuine punk-rock music with an anarcho-80's flavour.

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