AS HAPPY AS POSSIBLE ======================

Eric (Feel It #4) : You mustn't take "As Happy As Possible" literally. Some people having this idea were wrong. What we wanted to mean, as through the general idea of the record, is that we are as happy as it's possible to be in a world which is a big shit. Thus it's positivist all the more as we think we're lucky : we don't live in a dictatorship nor in a country in state of war, we're white which is a big advantage in this world, we're not poor nor homeless. We would be wrong if we complained. But at the same time it's not to be taken in the literal sense because, in spite of all this, there are many things going on in this word which annoy us and force us not to consider ourselves as happy beings while the planet isn't entirely happy. Sub Pop advised us to do a shorter album. They would have liked us to keep songs for the future as we're composing very slowly. When arriving in the studio, we had many songs. We knew it would be a longer album, but we didn't ask ourselves questions.

@As Happy As

Sometimes it's hard to wear the mask When painful names are coming back Some memories hurt so bad That we'd just like to hide and cry And we've been told so many lies We can't believe in paradise And because time is passing fast We dry our eyes and try to be ... As happy as you can be When you close the door And still hear the screams I guess that man is the only pest And the white man did never rest He made a world in his image Selfish and cruel, hopeless and loud We know that and we're wandering Looking for peace, begging for love Touching somebody else's skin We don't forget but try to be ... As happy as you can be When the sun is shining On the battlefield As happy as you can be When you close the door And still hear the screams.

@Papapapa

Poverty spreads, heroin bursts And hunger kills in the Third World While planet earth is dying The reach always steal more money Everybody will agree That everything is getting worse I'm worried they should be But it keeps going just the same Nazis are back and kicking And so few stand against it Workers of the world with reborn flags Kill each other in civil wars We feel so smart 'cos we've learnt That history repeats itself But what might be the final run Is now played live on TV It's coming, it's growing And we're sitting and watching It's coming, it's growing And we're so weak and lonely.

@Harpo's Theme

Kurt Bloch plays the violin on this track.

@Horror Toys

I'm twelve but have no name I'm in the war And I'm not a child I fight for these men I don't know who they are I don't know who is right I'm in the war I'm not a child A long time ago they came They killed daddy and mummy And they took me away Now with a gun in my hand I torture and kill As they all teach me I'm in the war I'm not a child Red like blood is my future There's no way back for me I kill to stay alive I'm twelve but have no name I'm in the war And I'm not a child I'm in the war No longer a child

@Biking

I'm breathing I'm sweating I'm learning I'm standing on my wheels, I'm biking Night and day, any season of the year And weather, going on I'm clean I'm silent I'm safe Birds fly along with me, I'm coming As fast as I can, depending if it's going up Or if it's coming down I'm lonely, with the animals And the car is our enemy Thanks to my friends 'Cos Giant is with me And whatever happens they can always Try to get me I'm burning I'm blowing I'm trying I'm coing up the hill, I'm biking By myself, the wind in my eyes, the rain on my face I'm free I'm stoned I'm stuck The road is high but I'm climbing As fast as I can, I ride a bicycle I don't need gas I'm biking in the country And cities if I have to It's great, riding free The wind burning my eyes, and clouds all over I'm learning, climbing high I travel 'round my area, SSK49 Thanks to my friends 'cos Giant is with me And whatever happens, they can always try to get me. Eric (Extra Jazz #24) : Musically, it changes a little, speaking from the guitars from what we usually did. It corresponds to what we did on this record, there are things that changed from what we did. Christophe is fan of biking, he likes this. When he has free time he goes out on his bike. It's perhaps a way to empty things, to escape himself from the surrounding world, while being fully in it - you come back to the reality when you're between two cars. It could appear as something slightly futile, but it's also a symbol. I was speaking of ecology, we're in a world which pollutes heavily and the bike is a bit a return to the nature, to more sane things. Christophe (Prémonition #15) : We all like biking, watching the Tour de France, moving in Angers ... But Biking do not deal with our love of biking. Nothing to do with "In Paris with a bike you overtake the cars". The lyrics are here to describe the side of the pain in life with its peaks and its low levels, the lonely biker in the mountain. The bike is only a metaphor here.

@Immigrés, Clandestins

Christophe (Prémonition #15) : Usually, we have tracks, and a title has to be found. When there are lyrics, the solution is simple : we chose the most frequent word in the text or in the chorus. With instrumental songs, we can imagine anything. (...) To come back to Immigrés, Clandestins, we found this little arabic side during the debate on the nationality code. We wanted to show clearly on which side we stood. All the more as this speech can apply for the lot of Mexicans in the USA. @August July, July Everything is fine July, July Everybody smiles If it could only rain So I wouldn't feel Like I'm missing something great Not this other day With promises Already gone away July, July, July And I need your smiles When we're gathering And eating all together Trying to believe That summertime Could really last forever

@Dreamer's Song

For all of you fools in this world Who dream watching stars in the sky I want to tell you you're not alone For all those who walk in the street Singing, their heads in the clouds Let me write this tune for you For all you lovers in this world For whom the sun shines every day Keep the spirit of your happiness Hate is so easy in these times That it's a hard way to love Let me play this tune for you For all of you who have this dream Of a better life in this world I want to tell you, you're not alone For all of you who are so sure That justice is losing ground Let me sing this tune with you Eric (Hyacinth #13) : In the thanks, we quoted Sinead O'Connor who refused to sing the American hymn during the Gulf war, the story with the pope ... and so on ... It's so courageous, and now nobody wants to hear anything about her. Anyway, Dreamer's Song, I've done it while thinking to her, it's more the character ... somebody like Billy Childish too who made a compilation for the native American people who were exterminated ot who are living in painful conditions because the white man has arrived.

@Monkey 58 Strings Sonic Fly

Christophe (Prémonition #15) : With instrumental songs, we can imagine anything. It's the case of Monkey 58 Strings Sonic Fly whose title comes from the number of strings used : "58 Strings" with "Sonics", the name of a basketball team and a rock band in Seattle where we recorded the album

@You Wanna Die

Eric (Hyacinth #13) : This song, it's towards somebody we know and who almost killed himself, it was not really a suicide but more death by inches. You fill your head with many things and once you are in the hospital and you may die, and you'll die one day because anyway it's too late. It's more to say from one person to another : stay here, because we like you and there are things to do. It's sure that we can't say everything is fine and you're dumb to want to quit this shit. But there are nevertheless things to do and we can try to ... You see there are also good sides too, times when we can laugh Christophe (Prémonition #15) : I've got the feeling that we live in a world where nobody is happy. Everybody runs after happiness and is afraid. I can hardly find people around me that are really happy. Hence the title. This song doesn't reflect a will of suicide but more a despair.

@(Maria Cries in Lima)

Instrumental song played by Eric alone. Eric (Devor Rock #15) : We have a certain way to create songs. Thierry and I, we're at home and are looking for songs. Seldom we bring entire songs. It's more ideas, riffs that we're going to work later during rehearsals. And it happens that I find small instrumentals very very short. And here, I've decided to record them. Then the others listened to them and liked this. And at the end, we asked ourselves why not to record them. And it came right because the record was long, there had to be some kind of breathings. Otherwise there are many noises on the record, which correspond to our life in the studio

@Looking In Your Eyes

When I'm looking in your eyes My life becomes a paradise And when in your mind you feel sad I always try to make you smile We'll never know if tomorrow This world won't be too mad But I'm sure we'll still be in love Let's walk together for a while Let's share our time if we feel fine I swear love won't tear us apart Even if sometimes it's so hard One day will come, if you can't wait We'll fly to planet Mars And we'll make love 'Til the end of time Let's walk together for a while Let's share our time if we feel fine Let's dream that it could never end.

@Ad Men

Why did you shoot at John again ? Why did you have to kill him twice ? To make sure there will be nothing left, Of the dead rebel You soil anything you touch Why did you use his soul, his voice ? You stink, you sell things you don't like, To people who don't need it Some ad men think they're making Art When it's only propaganda To sell, to buy, to produce and sell again With market analysis, And the smiling coloured screens You're paid, to sell shit you don't like to People who can't buy it. Eric (Hyacinth #13) : Christophe wrote the song, but I agree with him. It's very precisely in relation with the ad for NRJ (commercial radio). It's about taking many things from Lennon to the fall of the wall in Berlin or the slaughter of whales. To use this to promote a radio is horrible. Is it a radio that stands for Greenpeace or that makes people react, move ? Not at all. They are here to play the music of the major companies, that the world of business ask them to play and that's all

@(Omar Feels Fear in Weimar)

Instrumental song played by Eric alone. Eric (Hyacinth #13) : When you take your guitar and play a slow song or a languid one, it corresponds to a state of mind, and it's not voluntary. As well as the lyrics, the title of the songs, the vision of the album, this corresponds to what we live, the way we see the world during a period. If find that now the misery begins to be universal and there are people who suffer, from dictatorship, hunger war ... and those three little songs are here to tell that here and there, there is suffering.

@Flags

Why should I fight for a nation Why should I kill for a flag I'm not a number on your list I'm not a part of your thing People are getting so crazy They're looking for an enemy Males are fighting all the time I think that's why we should ... Burn all the flags Why always build new frontiers New walls between people in this world When they are all watching now The same USS TV serials Money has no limits 'Cos business knows no frontiers They're just helping the police To control all things Burn all the flags I'm not one of the cattle I'm only a child of mother earth We just want to live in peace We want to stop the madness Burn all the flags. At the end of the song, you can hear the International song Christophe (Prémonition #15) : Now we are shocked by the rise of all the nationalisms. It's so easy to make people die in the name of a flag, a patriotic cause. To make them believe that they are fighting for an ideal. A war always hides economical interests ... for sure engaged lyrics of rock'n'roll bands have never changed the world. They have even been modified and made up. The ambition of Flags is not to change the world or influence people. These lyrics were written for two reasons. The first is that we want to show on which side we stand. We don't want our audience to ask as for some US bands if we approve fascists. The second reason, is that if I hear somebody who shares my opinion it pleases me and I feel less alone ... Flags is the only song in this album that contains so demanding lyrics. They come out of a state of hanger, and so must be taken at their first meaning. But in general, we're far less affirmative

@Desert Days

I've never abused you So you could understand Sometimes I feel it's like I'm falling back, again, again, again I try to find my way I've never condemned you So you should understand Sometimes I feel it's like I'm flying back, again, again, again I try to fly my way I've never contempted you You have to understand Sometimes I feel it's like I'm turning round, again, again, again I try to fall my way Through the desert days I fall my way Christophe (Prémonition #15) : (Questionned on the slow tempo) And yet the riff comes from Thierry, the one who like the most hardcore. Since now, it's true that the tempo was frequently speed, from time to time mid, and seldom slow. We react to pleasure and not to the tempo.

@(Wang Leaves China)

Instrumental song played by Eric and Pierre-Yves. Christophe (Prémonition #15) : These interludes are small melodies that Eric composes alone at home with the guitar on his recorder, to find new songs for the band. At the end of the recording, we realized that the album would be very long, and would be made of very fast songs. Thus, we recorded these interludes to make it less monotonous and to prevent listeners from being "harassed". The album ends with a child's laugh.w Christophe (Prémonition #15) : This laugh comes from an idea and a deep want of Pierre-Yves. I don't have a child myself, and a priori, I don't want to have one although I really appreciate their innocence that you can't find among adults. But above all, this laugh is linked to the graphism of the sleeve, and it's to make fun of people who consider ourselves as a hardcore band. Back to the album section / Back to the discography
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