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Extrait / Taken from Twenty Lives Revisited compilation (Quixote RPM)

Titre original sur / Original track from
Are You Subversive (2007) Jamais 2 sans 3 / Anticraft

Discographie complète/Complete Discogs on
https://quixotemusic-records.bandcamp...

Audio link : https://open.spotify.com/track/3wXiOj...

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Video produite par / produced by
Astrolabe (Orléans) & Katioucha Association

Sur une idée originale / Based on an original idea de‪@rec117prod‬ / ‪@QuixoteRPM‬ aka Quixotemusic

Réalisation / Direction
Zacharie Dutertre

Cadreurs / Cameramen
Romani Evrard / Node / Côme Viellot / Thibaud Gasnier / Kazari

Moyens techniques / Technical equipment
Factum

Prise son / Sound Recording
Franck Osmond

Mix / Mastering
Sylvain Trémeau

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ENG/ Sukoï Fever recorded a 20yrs anniversary compilation they recorded live. A 15 piece setlist of songs chosen from the past 20 years of album releases and revisited to suit the past and present evolutions into an everlasting talent for a genuine and vintage blend of rock and northern soul songs.

FR/ Sukoï Fever a enregistré pour ses 20 ans une compilation anniversaire enregistrée en live. Une setlist de 15 titres choisis parmi les 20 dernières années de sorties d'albums et revisitées pour s'adapter aux évolutions passées et présentes avec cet éternel talent pour de véritables chansons vintage mélangeant rock garage et northern soul.

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MISTER B.

Mister B. wasn’t anyone
I had his name graved in my heart Mister B. was a friend of mine
I had his name graved in my heart
Now he keeps away from me He’ s not the one he used to be His place is closed like the pentagon I’ m not welcome in his home
If everything was bullshit, everything that we shared
If everything was bullshit, your part of me would be dead
He was more than a simple line
Forgotten in my address-book
Mister B. was a friend of mine
Now his phone is off the hook
He was much more for me than a telephone number Day by day Mister B. is becoming a stranger
If everything was bullshit, everything that we shared
If everything was bullshit, your part of me would be dead