PARASITE
He controls my desires
He controls who I meet
My brain is so tired
Of trying to satisfy him
My only escape is to flee
He thinks he’s a good father
In his moments of remorse
My blood is still flowing
He cries, turns on a victim
My only way is to run away
Run away
Run away
But he’s looking for me
But he’s looking for me
I’ll never escape from him
I’ll never escape from him
I’ll never escape from him
I’ll never escape from him
I’ll never escape from him
I’ll never escape from him
It’s a man above the law
It’s a man above the law
It’s a man above the law
It’s a man above the law
Yeah
He controls my desires
He controls who I meet
My brain is so tired
My blood is still flowing
My only escape is to flee
Flee
You promised me happiness
You promised me the lightness
But I grew up & my head explodes
So much of duty, so much to do
They talk to me, I can’t silence them
Talk to me talk to me
They talk to me, I can’t silence them
Talk to me talk to me
Be productive
Be psychotic
Be productive
Be psychotic
But I’m not insane
Be sporty, be relaxed
Be happy, be productive
Be healthy & don’t be late
Be happy, be productive
Be involved, be motivated
Be happy, be productive
Be funny, a good soldier
Be happy, be productive
Shut up & hold back your tears
Curves the back when we whip you
They talk to me, I can’t silence them
Talk to me talk to me
Be productive
Be psychotic
Be productive
Be psychotic
But I’m not insane
Liars, killers
Statesmen, back off
You think the world belongs to you
But you turn what you sell in toxic illusions
You pay for justice on your side
You’re the ripper
We are stronger
Statesmen back off
You are the monster, you are the monster
You are the monster
You are the monster, you are the monster
You are the monster
Let’s fight for our freedom
Yeah
We are the mass
We are the life
And we’ll survive
You are trying to break us
Lies on TV, nice speech, now shoot at protesters
You are the cancer of the earth
But I know you’re scared of us
Freedom, freedom
Statesmen, get out
You are the monster, you are the monster
You are the monster
You are the monster, you are the monster
You are the monster
Let’s fight for our freedom
You are the monster, you are the monster
You are the monster
You are the monster, you are the monster
You are the monster
Let’s fight for our freedom
Around 6 pm when my hope dies away
I just stare at the wall
I’m not sad, not happy
I’m lonely but not alone
I came to be like you
Cynical, or wise
Afraid of spiders
And I haven’t read in ages
I miss my friends and the scent of the pages
I miss crying my eyes out
In your wounded arms
I’m lucid but not sober
Kill your mum before you have a daughter
What you never face don’t go into space
It doesn’t oh no, it surely doesn’t
Stop the noise and listen to
The little voice
For once in your life could you
Make a choice
And I haven’t read in ages
I miss my friends and the scent of the pages
I miss crying my eyes out
I haven’t read in ages
I miss my friends and the scent of the pages
I miss crying my eyes out
In your wounded arms
You know it’s just
An old trick
That some have
And some don’t
That some share
And some keep
In their jewelbox
In their tomb
Your body only warmed up by tailpipes
Even the shower’s water feels fake
When you finally get home to draw on your joint
like you used to suckle you mum’s milk
And when you’re all stone you think you’ve got it
all and from the heights of your foggy tower
You come to me
Your hands look for my breast and I’m so sober and
I’ll give you some peace
But I know I shouldn’t
And I haven’t read in ages
I miss my friends and the scent of the pages
I miss crying my eyes out
And I haven’t read in ages
I miss my friends and the scent of the pages
I miss crying my eyes out
In your wounded arms
Here you come
Uninvited
Already drunk on your vendetta
You came for
The youngest girl here
Cause red looks redder on white
If you’re wise enough to look
Be brave enough to see
You can’t grow back what they took
You can’t put that on me
The youngest one is my daughter
And I know how to break chains better
I knew you’d make someone pay
And I guess my dad is your brother
If you’re wise enough to look
Be brave enough to see
You can’t grow back what they took
You can’t put that on me
Catherine
Are you falling
Catherine
What were you thinking
Oh do you want me dead
Folle, maléfique, stupide, animale
Idiote, bécasse, sotte, incapable
Séductrice, aguicheuse, soumise, salope
Sorcière, hystérique, menteuse, perverse
Débauchée, dépravée, cupide, indigne
Imparfaite, déréglée, pécheresse, impure
Fautive, envieuse, jalouse, blâmable
La femme, infâme, coupable, punissable
Enfermée, torturée, violée, excisée
Enfermée, torturée, violée, excisée
Enfermée, torturée, violée, excisée
Enfermée, torturée, violée, excisée
Vitale, maternelle, fondatrice, artisante,
Généreuse, patiente, stoïque, dure au mal,
Diplomate, psychologue, instruite, spirituelle,
Modeste, respectueuse, réfléchie, philosophe
Forte, puissante, créatrice, empathique
Sensitive, intuitive, courageuse, solaire,
Protectrice, audacieuse, héroïque, indomptable,
Solidaire, combattante, inventive, visionnaire
Is morning glory guilty of strangling roses
Happy prisoners they like to live in symbiosis
Teach me to fight
Invade my flow
Come steal the light
So I can grow
Breathe my air
Parasite
Replicate and be
My guest
My guest
Parasite
Yeah
In me
In me
Parasite
Why do you always wait until I’m weak to come
Do you realize that you are dead as soon as I’m gone
Help me get strong
Finish me off
Nature is wrong
Nature is though
Breathe my air
Parasite
Replicate and be
My guest
My guest
Parasite
Yeah
In me
In me
Parasite
How fast could I ride
Leave myself behind
I’d take you with me
Let the memory
Die
They die
They die
They die
I lose everything I own
I break everything I touch
I swear I’ll warm you up if you just let me burn
I know you freak out when I’m clumsy
It wouldn’t be so if you helped me
I swear I’ll take you far if you just let me run
How deep could I dig
I’ve drowned all the seeds
I’ve scratched all the scars
I’ve emptied the jar
No heal
No deal
No heal
No deal
I lose everything I own
I break everything I touch
I swear I’ll warm you up if you just let me burn
I know you freak out when I’m clumsy
It wouldn’t be so if you helped me
I swear I’ll take you far if you just let me run
Let me burn
I lose everything I own
I break everything I touch
I swear I’ll warm you up if you just let me burn
I know you freak out when I’m clumsy
It wouldn’t be so if you helped me
I swear I’ll take you far if you just let me run
Let me burn
Let me run
Let me run
Let me run
Let me run
Put on your tights and your deep red lipstick
No one came for you
Ignore your age and your bright red account it takes guts
Denial too
Why do you need to see what you hear
Who’s gonna record my song
I pose for you your read my prose
I pay until you let me play
Marie thinks I’m selling my soul
God knows I did everything right
I can’t recall why and how it all started
I’m a machine on an island
And I dig and I wave but the bridge is broken
Why do you need to see what you hear
Who’s gonna record my song
I pose for you to your read my prose
I pay until you let me play
Marie thinks I’m selling my soul
You’ve come to see
What’s inside me
I have to say
I have nothing left to say
You’ve come to see
What’s inside me
I have to say
I have nothing left to say
Why do you need to see what you hear
Who’s gonna record my song
I pose for you to your read my prose
I pay until you let me play
Marie thinks I’m selling my soul
Why do you need to see what you hear
Who’s gonna record my song
I pay for you to your read my prose
I pose until you let me play
Marie thinks I’m selling my soul
The all-woman trio of SheWolf slam out a dirty and wild grunge music from deep in the french countryside. Their songs are as brutal as they are melodic with lyrics analyzing the human soul and reflecting the group’s shared passion for the social sciences. These feminist and socially-engaged artists write songs that nonchalantly tell it like it is and slice right through their listeners.
The album “Parasite”, released in 2021, has been acclaimed by the French press. SheWolf is currently touring Europe.
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