Thomas Cazals

Friday, September 14, 2007

Stars "Life 2: The Unhappy Ending"

From the album "In Our Bedroom After The War". Les paroles du morceau (aux accents de Prefab Sprout) sont le scenario d'un film. C'est pratique chacun se fait son propre video-clip.






















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L'album "In our bedroom after the war" sort le 25 Septembre. From wikipedia :
Indie pop band. Originally formed in Toronto by vocalist Torquil Campbell and keyboardist Chris Seligman, the band relocated to New York City and then subsequently to Montreal.

Stars - Life 2: The Unhappy Ending

Scene one - Late at night interior
We find ourselves inside the car

A hero has just gone too far

His lover bleeding in the back

He removes the lucky from the pack

He knows now he can’t turn back.


Cut two - The cherry lights in the rear view

He realizes that he’s through

Whispers darling lets have fun, Hits the exit doing 91

Drives until he’s in the woods

If he loses them, he’s gone for good.


Life, was supposed to be a fool

Was supposed to be a thriller

Was supposed to end in tears

But life, could be nothing but a joke

Could be nothing but a call

Where’s my unhappy ending gone?


Oh life, Was supposed to be a thrill

Was supposed to be a thriller

Was supposed to end in fire

But life, could be nothing but a joke

A sentimental little call

Where’s my unhappy ending gone?

Where’s my unhappy ending gone?


Here’s the part where you save me

Here is the scene where you save the day

Why can’t the ending be happy?

Why must it always resolve this way?


Fading - The cabin in the woods somewhere

A hero strokes his lovers hair,

Says don’t worry love we’re almost done

Says I really could’ve really been someone.


Outside - They surround the house with pistols drawn

Some waiting until the dawn,

Sergeant says we can’t go on

We know now that he can’t go on.


Oh life, was supposed to be a friend

Was supposed to be a thriller

Was supposed to end in blood


But life, could be nothing but a joke

A sentimental little card, where’s my unhappy little ending gone?


Oh life, was supposed to be a thing

Was supposed to be a thriller

Was supposed to end in fire


But life turns out that it’s nothing but a dream

And I’ll miss it when it’s gone

I want the story to go on and on and on [Repeat]


But it can’t go on.

But it can’t go on.

But it can’t go on.


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