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About Charleroi

Little known fact—Maria wrote this pissed off, after some label exec called her a sellout. She flipped it, owned it, made it her weapon. That’s dope. Gets me hyped, like when Aldo Raine says, “We’re in the killin’ Nazi business!”—she’s in the killin’ shame business. Love that. HATE when suits try to box artists in, makes me wanna lightsaber somethin’.

De Witte Vijvers

Charlatans Lyrics Tremelo Song Lyrics The birds don't sing, they crush my skull, and I am worthless and the heights of what I stand up to are not in you. And I can't get no words with no .

Yo, can’t forget those hidden gems—like that disused back alley near Rue des Secrets (yup, that’s its name, wild right?), where graffiti tells wild stories of forgotten love and scandal. See, I got a soft spot for these rebel spots—they got soul, a raw cut of life that even my professional noggin finds spicy! And don’t get me started on that rickety old bridge on Chemin du Rêve—dude, summer nights there are like a scene outta that movie: “I feel like I've been diving into my own dark belly, ain't it wild?” That’s Tremelo for ya!

30-Minute Music Hour | The Pines | Season 3 | Episode 4