LOST IN THE DAYS est un album autoproduit, enregistré par Skyërn Aklea en 2017.
La pochette a été dessinée par Clément « Kaneki », arrangée graphiquement par Lynn Oria puis redessinée numériquement et finalisée par Marc-Edouard Failly.
Les thèmes évoqués dans cet album sont principalement la dépression, la paranoïa, l'alcoolisme, les ruptures amoureuses et les soirées.
Last night was hard for me 'cause my friend ran away And I ended up finding her she was missing for days.. She's now going to juvenile for running from home for 30 days She's going in a foster home
She called me before her family beat her and she told me what happened They stole her phone, sold her clothes, God they threw her out. She called me from her friend's phone when her friend found her She smiled and she looked rough, she told me she was alright..
So she smiled and she looked rough, told me she was OK and happy to talk with me Her parents told me : « Hey, listen, if it wasn't for you we would have never found her She would still be out there in danger if not dead.. »
I had a good ol' friend in a good ol' farm His daughter was a naughty slut She never been tired of doing her things..
She's coming to another party Oh my God she's kinda crazy She's gonna throw him out just to be free And I'll be there at the count of 3 !
She's a fucking' Rock'n'Roll girl If you want a drink.. just shake that ass ! Come on baby, it's time to get schwifty ! You gotta move it on and do your thing..
You can find me out of the club Waiting for you to get dirty Let's take a ride on your fat ass
I love the culture, I love the South, I love Country Music more than anything I love the fields, I love the girls, And I love drinking beers more than anything
I'm a French Guy, Country Boy, loving Hip-Hop, Country songs and Rock'n'Roll Greatest Hits, underground and good ol'songs I feel like a Rock Star, I ain't got no money but I got the mood Don't tread on me, I obey to this statement And I love playing guitar more than anything You know I'm a redneck of the city, here's my lifestyle : I got nothing to lose ('cause)
I like onion rings, chicken wings, eating nachos, writting songs more than anything Playing guitar in empty places, this is everything I do in my motherfucking life, I ain't got time for that bullshit, stay away of my business, I'm on my own and I do it well. Listening to Colt Ford in my Ford Fiesta makes me feel alive.
#06 MARY
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My daddy didn't taught me how to live And my granda' never cared about me. Get down in the neighbourhood And sing some Country songs !
Let's take a drive to the big cities We got tattoos and scars I got boots but I don't wear blue jeans And if I offend you I don't give a fuck
And all I want is to rebuild my life (Sure thing, you can do it) And all you do is wrong All you see is false All I know is real And all you say are lies
What Hank taught me is a country boy can survive With Johnny Cash I've learned to play guitar Get down in the neighbourhood With Aaron Lewis on the radio.
Let's get a gun and shoot some motherfuckers That's what GG Allin taught me If you're looking for a P.S.E. You better get outta here.
I'm looking for a P.S.E. I wanna ride those girls I see You know I'm a rodeo man I wanna hear her say Goddamn I'm looking for a P.S.E. I wanna ride those girls I see You know I'm a rodeo man I wanna hear you sing..
And now that you're gone who's gonna tell me what to do ? How to deal with it when you got no purpose at all ? And how to define a life you never wanted to, when all you have to do is waiting for the end ? And from the inception to the end, you passed away on that way, you've been pushed away by the Tic-Tac, it means your life clock is ticking..
Please come back to life, come back to me, and never flit away. Just never go away, I want you to stay, it's up to you, it's up to me, (right now) it is time to be. Please, wake up and get up, it is time to walk right in front of me and for the first time don't look out of the window. It is not your time, it's the only thing I know.
Way down deep we don't drink only beers and cold Whisky I don't smoke, I don't spit, I can see when my eyes are closed
We're down with my tank full of gas, breathing fire in joggling class We all smell, we all scent, we got bottles, they got the smile It's party time in the street or in the woods we're in the mood We don't sleep on the ground, let's have a party time !
We don't do it for money cash, it's all for fun with our friends Some guys are making music there, taking pictures or something else It's not a thing you could try, it's not a thing for a kid like you Get in your car, put a CD on the radio and damn crank it up
Let's talk about another thing, we're about to drink really hard Pour your glass in your throat, get drunk, no turning back, no ! You know what's fun ? YOU are fun when you're down, don't you know ? We don't sleep on the ground, let's have a party time !
She's got a blue jeans and a thin jacket A beautiful smile hitting so hard She smiles like an angel with her wonderful sight But she's my baby, she's my lady
Brunette with big brown eyes, she's all I ever needed And all I ever wanted was a girl like her Yeah, you know I need a girl like her Oh, you're that girl I love and I'll be there for you !
From her head to her boots, she's like too perfect for me Her lips on my neck feel like the wind on the sea Sweet angel, for you I'll be down on my knees In my mind remains good memories.
I feel ready to do anything for her, Everything that'll make that little head happy She's everything I see when my eyes are closed And when I open them she's still with me.
Sometimes it seems like I've been blacklisted.. That makes me feel so alone. At this time I've been through my memories.. Is there an exit door at home ?
If I call anyone if I call for your help No one answers me If I call anyone I am like a ghost
(If I call anyone if I call for your help No one never answers If I call anyone I'm drowning, I'm sinking in the darkness..)
You know I've been through the ashes of your dust And what I've seen wasn't good enough to enter The Gates of Heaven are now waiting for me Up there I'll be at home
#14 REBEL
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