Les paroles du dernier album de FELDOUP

Stared at from a Distance:

"It started in 2019
People were starting to notice
That this 16-year-old kid
Was making videos and music
I think it was in January
When everything was silent
That she appeared slowly
Inside social media comments,
“Hey, I really like your stuff”
She typed one day
“I genuinely think you’re worth”
It felt nice back then, so it started

Saying the same sentence again
And again and again
Until it becomes a joke
A joke I never really cared for
Every word I said
To her was said the right way
Every song I made
Was better than the rest
She felt smart and calm
Yet she made silly jokes
She felt introverted
Yet she talked the most
She felt nice and strong
Yet she said she was fragile
She felt nice and young
Yet she was 32 years old

[etc pendant des dizaines de paragraphes]

History repeats itself
History repeats itself
History repeats itself
History repeats itself

That night I was raped"

Crying as a Weapon

"We were all on a couch
You didn’t come with us
Instead you left
Instead you left
You came back wailing
After 20 minutes
We knew it was fake
We knew it was fake

You said
“I don’t have my place here
You don’t care about me
And if I was dying
You wouldn’t fear a thing
You always like the sex
You don’t care if I break
You were the one who asked
And the one who came back
Can’t you see I’m in love
You always say we’re friends
We both know it’s much more
I don’t want it to end
And I hate when you say
That what I did was rape
You know it causes pain
And you know I can’t
Take this hate
You’re just so selfish”

I told you I was sorry

I lost my breath
Another panick attack
I lost my breath
I don’t love you back

I can’t take anymore of this abuse
I can’t take anymore of your abuse
Stop shifting the blame again and again
Be an adult for fuck’s sake
I’m tired of the panic attacks and the anxiety
When you cry to make me feel guilty
Now I don’t care you can cry all you want
I won’t be here to clean your tears

I lost my breath
I lost my breath
I lost my breath
I lost my breath"

Bon sang il m'a complètement TROUMA ce coup-ci

sa musique est horrible

sa musique est TROUMATIQUE en effet

Ce mec est un génie.

Le GLAÇON SEVEN'UP qui se sent obligé de chanter en anglois pour faire plus dark

il as une bonne plume cela dit mais une voix de chiotte

Rien compris putain

Sa plume est lamentable, ça rime pas, c'est de l'anglais approximatif, et c'est de la bonne chouine surtout

Putain un pur cliché ce mec avec ses paroles pour ado dépressif

tu critique la plume BACKROUMIENNE du Golem STARTUP?

Le Gringalet Follow-up écrit en anglais pour pas qu'on se rende compte de la pauvreté de ses paroles

Tu sais pas ce que ça fait de nouclipent dans les big backroums, tu peux pas comprendre

En plus de raconter des histoires bien merdiques

Et pourtant, en étant totalement objectif, force est de constater qu'il à un petit talent pour la narration

Mais ses putains d'hyperboles permanentes le rendent proprement insupportable

Pourquoi c'est en anglais ?