Les Bambis

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released 05 October 2012

Musique, réalisation, guitares, basses, claviers, programmation, mixage & matriçage /
Music, producing, guitars, bass guitar, keyboards, programmation , mix & mastering:
Philippe Trudel Chevalier (philtc.com)
Paroles & chant /
Lyrics & singer :
Karine Maisonneuve

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Les Bambis Montréal, Québec

Electro-Pop-Punk

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Track Name: Lust
Lust
Music: Philippe Trudel
Lyrics: Karine Maisonneuve

You should have cried
Cause I’ll never take the lies
My vote belong
To the girl
With the tie died
We go bowl
And then we make a show
Just don’t believe the reason is no

And my baby’s got a mullet like Beverly

Make out like
Everybody does
Out in the corner
Looking for a buzz
A girl with the same haircut
in your arms
was acting like a slut

We tried to bring back memory
Of a passion hold in captivity
For to long
Me and her and you with me
But are we strong enough?
To survive any lust?

In a spa
Looking for a bra
I’am Touchy touchy
With a certain July
She said
Better then you
In offering
A good view

A martini in bikini
Hot as hell
No need for something fancy
Drunk enough to loose all inhibition
No bluff I’am in

We tried to bring back memory
Of a passion hold in captivity
For to long
Me and her and you with me
But are we strong enough?
To survive any lust?
Track Name: A Lot
A lot
Music: Philippe Trudel
Lyrics: Karine Maisonneuve

Walk to a café, buy an Antidote
for a society depraved by lust
too many in charge of this fuss
human nature’s depraved, who cares we’re frost

what goes up must always come down
nothing left to prove we’re gonna drown
there’s no need to make such a fuss
So get fucked up, just suck it up

Why are there a lot who’ve got no guts?
Why are there a lot who think they’re on top of us?

We just started it by buying Antidote
To loosen up and be depraved By lust
Differences will make sure we create A fuss
Nothing left to trust, so botch what’s left Of us

what goes up must always come down
nothing left to prove we’re gonna drown
there’s no need to make such a fuss
So get fucked up, just suck it up

*Why are there a lot who’ve got no guts?
Why are there a lot who think they’re on top of us?

Let’s drink cofee ant take pills of all kind
Only to froze what we think of our kind
Or pray for religion to save us from the deadline
only to forget how to trust human kind *
Track Name: My Way
My Way
Music: Philippe Trudel
Lyrics: Karine Maisonneuve

I see a light i knew what i was doing
Well, every time you stay i took a chance on loving
Without a word or any as strange as it is
Distinctive way as strange as it go
I set my feelings and trust me now i know
To your tenderness you just dont like my way
Makes me wonder
About your caress

I set my soul
Like everybody says
Without a tought
about what lays ahead
Sailing on the softness of it all
But there was no way
You could swim that far

I’ll see it through alone
You let me float
on promises
then let me down
I’ll see it through alone
I'll let you go
Too scared of what
You might find along…the way
my way…… your way ….. my way

Drowning in a shower of emotions
And thinking that you
Will like the action
But dimmed by what
You had in mind
I wasn’t what you were
Hoping to find
Track Name: Symphony of Hatred
Symphony of hatred
Music : Philippe Trudel
Lyrics : Karine Maisonneuve


I just dont believe a thing that you say
You’re the kind of person that’ll chase me away
It’s what have been told
Talking to you asshole
How can you look at yourself?
And not fold

And I just cant believe
you still play as a child
How can you walk
With your head (up) high

You think because of your money
You can buy the symphony
Of hatred and abuse

And I cant believe your lack of any pride
Not feeling horrified, by breaking a life
And I can’t believe you ain't got no remorse
prejudice are again reinforce

Power is not legitimacy
And now equity
Is what you need to prove

For me, you are only a pity
I’m broken your broken
It’s not a question of celibacy
but a question of power

When we believe that we are larger
than others, and stronger
you think you can do anything
that you want
but no !

Power is not legitimacy
And now equity
Is what you need to proove
Track Name: Schockiert Mich
Schockiert Mich
Music: Philippe Trudel
Lyrics: Karine Maisonneuve

Scheiss drauf wenn ich schlecht bin gib mir alles
dass ich nicht habe gib nur auf
Ish werde dich nicht noch einmal angeben
zu besorf(g)en um zu (f)verstehen

chockiert mich
sofort
chokiert mich
nochmal (encore…)
chokiert mich sofort
mit all deinem Wesen
chockiert mich
sofort
chokiert mich
nochmal (encore…)
chokiert mich sofort
mit all dein Wesen

help me now fuck it up my head
help me now fuck it up my head
Track Name: Scenario
Scenario
Music: Philippe Trudel
Lyrics: Karine Maisonneuve



I suddenly kissed my lover Everytime you tease
And tell you… you’re a victim Everytime you play
Of the worst case scenario Everytome I tease
Even if you tried to make it Everytime we play
And every time you faked it
Well there’s no way you could get back again When I story is told
I tried but nothing seems to follow It’s hard to take a hold
And yes l should have said no The story’s already written
You are not alone too blame And I believe you are stuck in this role
But the story’s already written
And I believed you are stuck in this role

No no no no no
No no let the fool….. let the memory
No no you can do nothing……..To change how I feel…

I thought it would be forever
And every time I suffered
Every time you played with my head
And make it vain
I tried not to make it ruffle
Well I guess it’s impossible
Well it’s too late, uou are not alone too blame
Track Name: There Is Always a Dark Side....
Bwa bwa bwa bwa bwa bwawawawawa wa wa waaaaa
bwa bwa bwa bwa bwa bwaaaaa bwaaaaaa
Track Name: DX Trash
DX trash
Music : Philippe Trudel
Lyrics : Karine Maisonneuve


One day the system’s gonna pop
Everything we know’s gonna drop
Tired of drinking all your slop
And no wonder why we yawps

And you will take it, take it, take it all
Cause you don’t care about the ones
about the one’s who’ll fall
And you will take it, take it, take it all
Cause greediness is not rational for us all

Don’t burn all the people’s crops
We must stand up to make you stop
Your trashes are getting on top
We wont forget and we wont stop


Cause you will take it, take it, take it all
Cause you don’t care about the ones
About the one’s who’ll fall
And you will take it, take it, take it all
Cause greediness is not rational for us all
Track Name: Les Moustachus (Movember) (Bonus)
Les hommes velus

Laissez nous des hommes velus
On n’en retrouve désormais plus
Assez de cire dépilatoire
one veut des hommes qui ont des chars

On veut des chest bien garni
Trimé merci mais bien fourni
Un mâle alpha comme dans le temps
Qui ne mettait pas de gant blanc

Refrain
Je veut que ça pique quand tu m’embrasses
Je veut un homme avec une moustache

Un homme fraichement épilé
Qui ressemble à un pomme cirée
M’enlève tout intérêt
Et non j’ne veux pas de duvets

Et pas envie de parler coiffure
Avec celui qui laboure ma verdure
Un gars qui a des cheveux trop brillant
M’effraie plus qu’un gars pas dents

Y’en a même qui s’épilent les sourcils
Qui se font bronser un peu trop
Qui mange tous les jours bio
Qui portent des bijoux qui brille
Qui danse comme de filles
Qui font des duckfaces dans le miroir
Qui s’achète de jolies bouilloires