Starring Alice Gartenschläger & Alain Croubalian Director: M.A. Littler Cinematography: Philip Koepsell Music: The Dead Brothers (taken from the album "Angst") Produced by Slowboat Films www.slowboatfilms.com
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@moonpirate2 жыл бұрын
RIP Alain Croubalian. We miss you. I miss you because you have added so much life into me. And I love your music!
@Barnaclebeard2 жыл бұрын
I just found out today. Heartbroken, been waiting for something that will never happen again.
@SwanzTheLonelyCatDeadCatInABag2 жыл бұрын
Goodbye, brother. You know I'm goin' to finish the song we were working on together. But I can hardly stand to consider you as Really Dead Alain, buddy. I miss you.
@mactheAnimal7983 жыл бұрын
Somehow a mixture of Nick Cave and Tom Waits. Love it.
@Ostad_oomade Жыл бұрын
Rest in peace.
@lucaswanzandriolo72426 жыл бұрын
As dead as it can be, brother.
@silvasands3 жыл бұрын
Magic.
@gitarren_gottgeorgg47222 жыл бұрын
RIP
@dazibaodazibao25384 жыл бұрын
des années qu'on vous attends à Paris !
@clintonwalley51853 жыл бұрын
Sounds like a country town that I've been to " everything s dead " ....
@DrRainerLe6 жыл бұрын
...see you in Stuttgart!
@kshhhit41286 жыл бұрын
Wuau... what a scar...
@WASMITAUGEN4 жыл бұрын
Toll_Geil!
@Gabitwisted6 жыл бұрын
I know that after me I know that hit far (?) I have no memories, I only have scars Can't see the final rest There's something in opposite that lays on my chest It's not my fault, there's no one to blame I feel no guilt, there is no shame You can't tell me what's right or what's wrong 'Cause it's my story, it's my song It only hurts when you try to exist Just I go and find true bliss So much noise inside of my head Everything's quiet, oh, everything's dead I'm so thirsty, got I lick that bleed The taste of blood that every word that said Just a fish hanging on a hook I wrote the story, but you wrote the book Life hangs on one last string Sweet melodies, I hear them sing You're here today and tomorrow you're gone Everything's quiet, oh, everything's wrong So much noise inside of my head Everything's quiet Oh, everything's dead Oh, everything's dead Everything's dead Oh, everything's dead
@alaincroubalian23536 жыл бұрын
i know they're after me, i know they ain't far...can't seem to find no restthere is something oppressing and it lays on my chest...
@Daakman6 жыл бұрын
I know they're after me, I know they ain't far I have no memories, I only have scars Can't seem to find no rest There's something oppressing and it lays on my chest It's not my fault, there's no one to blame I feel no guilt, there is no shame You can't tell me what's right or what's wrong 'Cause it's my story, it's my song It only hurts when you try to resist Just let go and find true bliss There's so much noise inside of my head Everything's quiet, oh, everything's dead I'm so thirsty, got to lick that blade The taste of blood with every word I said Just a fish hanging on a hook I wrote the story, when you wrote the book Life hangs on one last string Sweet melodies, I hear them sing You're here today and tomorrow you're gone Everything's quiet, oh, everything's wrong There's so much noise inside of my head Everything's quiet... Oh, everything's dead Oh, everything's dead Everything's dead Oh, everything's dead
@Gabitwisted6 жыл бұрын
lyrics?
@yuvivanov6 жыл бұрын
Does anyone has lyrics for this?
@kristinav1915 Жыл бұрын
Try to turn on captions. This might help.
@lukaskubinec9608 Жыл бұрын
I know they're after me, I know they ain't far I have no memories, I only have scars. Can't seem to find no rest, there's something pressing and it lays on my chest. It's not my fault, there's noone to blame. I feel no guilt, there is no shame. You can't tell me what's right and what's wrong, 'cause it's my story.....it's my song. It only hurts when you try to resist, just let go and find true bliss. There's so much noise inside of my head.....everything's quiet, oh everything's dead. I'm so thirsty got to lick that blade, the taste of blood with every word that said: just a fish hangin' on the hook, I wrote the story, but you wrote the book. Life hangs on one last string, sweet melodies I hear them sing (sink?). You hear today and tomorrow you're gone, everything's quiet ...oh everything's wrong. There's so much noise inside of my head, everything's quiet................................................. ............................ oooohhhh everything's DEAD....everything's DEAD.....everything's DEAD.....everything's DEAD. "Feel free to correct anything I might have misheard"