“Ingenuity” is what happens when you’re improvising a jazzy little walking-bass like thingy on the guitar while absentmindedly thinking about grocery shopping.
Franglophone songwriter extraordinaire.
In a nutshell, I’m French and American, I’ve lived in Paris, London, Brussels and New York, and I’ve been creating unusual musical entertainment since before you were born.
Lyrics
so many people, dying of hunger
so many people, without clean water
and I don't know what to fix for supper
so many children toiling in the field
selling body and soul for a miserable meal
and I can't decide what the hell to eat
miles of aisles
I'm bored and I'm cranky
miles of aisles
and nothing strikes my fancy
but science is here,
to rescue me
and wake me from my
apathy
cutting-edge technology
years and years of R&D so you can
slice & dice it, shake & bake it,
squirt it, spew it, spread it, spray it
snort it, shoot it, microwave it
miles of aisles
I'm bored and I'm cranky
miles of aisles
and nothing strikes my fancy
but science is here,
to rescue me
and make this stuff
attractive to me
so much ingenuity
cunning & psychology
to wow me, woo me, play me, sway me,
trap me, lure me, hook me, bait me,
court me, charm me, shame me, scare me,
so much creativity on display
vying for attention, calling my name sayin'
hold me, feel me, squeeze me, touch me,
pick me, lick me, eat me, suck me,
choose me, want me, crave me, love me
People sick from malnutrition
People dying of starvation
And I feel bloated, I feel too fat,
And all my senses are under attack
I think I lost my appetite
maybe I should skip dinner tonight...
naaah.
