Опубликовано: 8 мар. 2013 г.For 2 years I kept this for myself. Now I let go this beautifully, emotional music.
I've recorded this in Ghent, Belgium, on his 'An evening with ÓA'-tour, where he improvised to get new ideas for a new record.
The pictures were submitted by fans on his Tumblr, inspired by his latest album.
I have arranged the photos as the way it feels to get homogeneous with the music.
Опубликовано: 13 июн. 2016 г.#BBC INTRODUCING ARTIST
So here it is guys, my first ever official music video! I would like to say a massive thank you to all who were involved in this #kickstarter project. Friends, family and complete strangers all pledged generously towards the funding of this video, and I couldn't have done it without your help! I want to thank all of the extras, actors and camera crew too for making such an amazing video too. This will be the first of many more great videos to come. I also want to thank everybody who bought a ticket came to my Debut EP launch party — your support was incredible and I had such an amazing time playing it. You can check out the pictures form the night on my facebook page below. https://www.facebook.com/BudOfficial https://twitter.com/BudOfficial https://soundcloud.com/budofficial https://www.instagram.com/budofficial/
Lyrics:
Oh come closer,
Let me show ya, just what to do.
I can tell from the way you’re acting, that you’re pretty new.
You’re a lady, a pretty little baby, you’ve gotta watch how you move.
Gotta get cultured, keep moving forward or the city will devour you.
See I don’t slow, no I don’t go, I don’t say no, I never show,
‘Cause I’m a City Bird (oh la la la la)
I’m a city bird (la la laa)
I’m a city bird (oh la la la la)
I’m a city bird, (oh la la laa)
Oh la la la laa
Been thinking, what ya drinking?
Why don’t you let me choose.
Stay assertive, be sure to keep him working,
but never make the first move.
You’re a lady, confident and brainy,
you gotta play this chess game well.
Stay focused, know what you want,
cos there’s plenty more chasing your trail.
You don’t have to rush, don’t have to be rude,
don’t have to act tough, or have attitude…
Cos you’re a city bird, (oh la la la)
Yeah city bird (oh la la laa)
You’re just a city bird (oh la la la la)
City bird (oh la la laa)
Oh la la la la la (repeated)
So when you’re out in the club, dancing with the girls, skanking and throwing your moves.
And you see the big cat circling around, sussing out which ‘hoe’ he’s gonna choose.
He grabs you by the arms, pulls you into his charms, and says
“Girl I’ve been watching you. Why don’t you, leave your friends,
let me buy you a drink, maybe later I can take off your shoes.”
Oh, gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme a reason, to do something stupid like that.
You must be out of your mind, pickin’ and choosin’ have you seen the state of your hair?
Why assume, I need your help, I made it here just fine!
I can take my shoes off for myself, I think you need a better chat up line.
Ah, oooh ahh (repeat)
Oh city, city
‘Cause we’re just city birds (oh la la la la)
City birds (oh la la la)
We’re just city birds (oh la la la la)
City birds (oh la la laa)
Sous l'soleil de Bacchus
Je bois l'vin du calice
Mes pensées s'cumulussent
Je vois des fleurs de lys
Sous l'soleil de Bacchus
Je bois l'vin du calice
Mes pensées s'cumulussent
J'deviens le roi du vice
Je nage mon frère dans les vignes du seigneur
Depuis des millénaires je savoure cette liqueur
Petit Jésus en culotte de velours
Viens à moi que je te savoure
Si la vie est trop triste
J'ai un r'mède efficace
Voici le sang du Christ
La boisson qui décrasse
Faites place à l'artiste
Qui va boire la tasse
J'vais entrer en piste
Va y avoir d'la casse
Refrain
J'en ai un coup dans la musette
J'ai abusé sur l'anisette
J'ai les dents du fond qui baignent
Excès de liqueur de châtaigne
J'en ai un coup dans l'pif
Trop de téquila paf
J'ai claqué tous mes biff's
Ma bourse a pris une baffe
Fais moi un tarif
Pour la dernière carafe
Car il arrive que j'griffe
Gare au soûlographe
Refrain
Ce soir manque de bol
J'ai mal aux amygdales
Y m'faut mon vitriol
Pour être prêt pour le bal
On va s'en mettre plein l'col
On va s'lester la cale
Dégoupille la picole
Pour les bacchanales
Mon nez d'vient écarlate
Sous l'effet d'l'eau bénite
Hop derrière la cravate
Je soigne ma trachéite
J'ai le gosier qui m'gratte
Et j'crois qu'il faut faire vite
Mec prépare ta picrate
Et ta tireuse d'élite
Refrain
Pas d'eau dans mon vin
Mais je dis oui à l'eau de vie
Pas d'mousse dans mon bain
J'la bois en fin d'après-midi