the​.​paranoïd​.​grill [EP]

by THE PARANOÏD GRILL

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This is the first studio EP of THE PARANOÏD GRILL, recorded at Rising Sun Studio on February 2011.
It's been produced by Rudy Coclet and the paranoïd grill for Topsy-Turvy Records.

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released May 15, 2011

J. De Stercke: vocals, guitar, harmonica
A. Auchain: guitar, vocals
N. Le Boëdec: bass
S. Suarez: drums
F. Scamps: keyboards

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THE PARANOÏD GRILL Belgium

the paranoïd grill is about to release his debut album produced by Rudy Coclet for Topsy-Turvy Records.

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Track Name: Dawn of Winter
Is it good to be two souls in the evening?
to fight fears (that) you face when you’re all alone
Is it true, that a heart beating’s comforting?
Well I hear yours and I can’t stand a lie

It is great to leave his father telling him (that) it’s nothing
But it’s hard to lose him when you aren’t home
It is nice to show your woman no suffering, yeah
Well I do but she knows I’m not a stone

Do you hear the clock turning
Smell the sound of the time
Does that sweet rope (will) embrace the pain of that man
Of my old man

Is it bad to compare men and stars darling?
My view is that we’re close to their cores
All my life I’ve been bleeding for burning
In the end no one has noticed my dawn

Chorus

Do you feel the rain when it falls
Do you feel the pain when it comes
Won’t you show me what I came for, please
Show me a shade of your love
Track Name: Sally and Tom
Her name is Sally, his name is Tom
They've got a perfect house just 'bout an hour out of town
Tom is a lawyer and she sells insurances
What about a little story, let's get back on the ground
Just take a minute and imagine what you'd...be without your soul
It's worse than any nightmare, you're walking all alone

Her name is Sally, his name is Tom
This is their little story, I sing it to you son
Life is short, you'd better live and love
That's why I'm here to sing you...(that)
Life is short, you'd better use your time
To walk with people who need you

My little Sally, now she's in a box
I come and see her, every every time that I feel lost
Each day I wake up, thinking of this ...crossroad and I
I don't know what to blame, but the (fucking) fault of God
Just take a minute and imagine what you'd be without your soul
It's worse than any nightmare, you're walking all alone

Her name was Sally, my name is Tom
This is our little story, I sing it to you son
Life is short, you'd better live and love
That's why I'm here to sing you...(that)
Life is short, you'd better use your time
To walk with people who need you
Life is short, you'd better live and love
That's why I'm here to sing you...(that)
Life is short, you'd better use your time
To walk with people who need you
Track Name: Breakdown
It’s been a while since we have not talked without shouting
It’s been a while since we have not played without fighting
It’s been a while since we have not laughed for nothing
It’s been a while since I’ve cared, it’s my way of living

It’s been a while since I’ve had no glance when I come in
It’s been a while since we’ve had no chance to share somethin’
It’s been a while since I have not slept with you darling
It’s been a while since I’ve cared, it’s my way of living

(I) don’t want to fight here
in this place we’ve had so many good times
(I) don’t want to fight here
(I) don’t want to fight here
in this place we’ve had so many good times
(I) don’t want to fight here
It will lead us to the breakdown
Track Name: Free
I go back to this place (that) I used to call my home land
Where nobody can tell, what’s good, what’s bad
I go back to this place (that) I used to see in my dreams
But now I want it to be real, so real

I’m going back home again
Can’t you tell, can’t you tell, that it’s not the end
That’s not the end my poor friend, the end

Love, Love is too hard, too hard to break
That’s somethin’ you’d better not play with
That’s why my heart that’s why my heart
Is running away, is running away from my chest
This prison of senses is closed, this prison of senses is closed

I’m going back home again
Can’t you tell, can’t you tell, that it’s not the end
I’m going back home again
Can’t you tell, can’t you tell, that it’s not the end

Oh

I’m going back home again
Can’t you tell, can’t you tell, that it’s not the end