Gemma & The Driver Victim Live Café Charbon

Gemma and the Driver – “Victim” [CLIP LIVE]
Live extract from our release party concert at Café Charbon.
Extrait de notre concert au Café Charbon.

Titre extrait de l’album “JUGE, JURY, BOURREAU”
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• 📹 Réalisé par Yann Charliquart 🎬 & Gemma and the Driver
Au Café Charbon (Nevers)

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• ❤️ Avec l’aide précieuse de Greg Cordina, Julien David, Julien Bravy, Marianne Hosey, coiffure réalisé par Alain Charrier et merci therealfisto pour tous les bons conseils!

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• Mixé par @tonyz3887🎸
Studio Mysterious 34 à La Seyne-sur-Mer

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Victim (Lyrics)

Got an itch to scratch cos you can’t fight back
And you gotta beat the rat pack or eat your own hat but in the end we’re all going to the hole
Gotta get the best bike get the most likes
Walk the furthest hike like a monkey in a dog fight I think you know you can’t take all your toys

Chorus

What ‘cha gonna be when the misery comes at 3
comes to tell you endlessly there’s no point in being
How can you be free when you buy yourself a cell
Buying what you don’t need to deceive your own creed
When your greed goes unheeded grapple with uncertainty and the fear
That no-one really cares

Your mama turns pale as you tell a tall tale
To the front row bistrot pissed up no show can’t go home no can’t say you don’t know
Can’t loose face so you gotta make the pain go
you buy another drink so you buy another drink so
You buy the most toys kiss the most boys on a red carpet crawl
sure that all alone that you can have it all now take a bow
But we’re all going to the hole

Chorus

Breaking sugar on his back to make up for what you lack and you
Pull another mic-mac to win another knick-knack
Trick another broke bloke and charm him with a sly joke
Then listen to his woke victim hang rope shit trope
Living when the money’s tight just to get some respite
You better buy buy buy

Chorus

No-one really cares, no-one really cares, on s’en battent les…

Down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down,
Down, down, down, down,
We’re all going to the hole.