bignic

bignic

BandEDM

Electric piano and synthesizer hooks abound while fat beats lap your face and ear canals like a cool wafting ocean breeze filled with awesome synth and bass. Looking for a fat and sexy time? Dial bignic on your MP3 player, and fill your ear holes in ways you never thought possible.

Biography

Like a colourful bouquet of rainbowy flowers skillfully jammed into your ears with tender loving care, the bignic sound makes you wonder "what was that? ...and why?"

Upon reflection, you find yourself curious to hear more. But the next time you hear bignic, its not flowers.... the next time its like your ears are eating wonderful syrupy pancakes and completely loving it.

"Listen to this!" you tell your friends. "Its like flowers and pancakes for your ears!"

Frightened, and afraid for your mental health, they oblige you and they too open their ears.

"No!" they exclaim "Its not flowers or pancakes at all... its the sound of twelve million butterflies with tiny synthesizers, all playing in unison! I've just had an orgasm!"

Your friend's exclamation has made things awkward for you both and your friendship will never be the same. You don't know how you feel about your friend orgasming with your headphones on... but do not fret!

The music has disarmed you both and turned you into complete human beings for the very first time.

Onward, now, you press. Burning illegitimate copies of the disc, you wander heaven and earth, sharing the unique sound that is bignic with all who you pass; Causing nakedness of the soul wherever you shall go.

Avante!

Lyrics

Inexplicable

Written By: Nicholas Gorissen

I'm asleep,
I'm asleep in my tent.
I'm eleven or ten.

I dont know
and I didn't know then,
how to make new friends.

I didn't want to grow up.
I didnt want to know.
I dont remember asking for any of this.

As if you had to show me that no one wants to know me
but you've got nothing better than to pound me with a fist.

I dont know what they're doing to me and I'm a little bit scared.
Paralyzed, and I want to scream, but I'm a little impaired.

I didn't want to grow up.
I didnt want to know.
I dont remember asking for any of this.

As if you had to show me that no one wants to know me
but you've got nothing better than to pound me with a fist.

Meltdown

Written By: bignic

Meltdown
na na na na na na na na.

War

Written By: bignic

So many masters in this world
What hell's one more
Tell me what I'm for

Show me all the poets in the world
They are waging war
Tell me what it's for

I can't tell where I will be
It happens all the time
Turn water into wine

I can't tell what's wrong with me
It happens all the time
Turn water into wine

Phone

Written By: bignic

I'm about to fall and I don't want to
I don't want to live forever.
Every word is a lie. If you know you can fly then you know how to live 'cause you know how to die.
(x2)

I'm about to live and I don't want to.
I dont want to fall forever.
Everything is inside, and theres no need for pride. And the lust and the greed; an amusement park ride.
(x2)

Pile

Written By: bignic

I'll be smoke and you be mirrors
be opaque and I'll be clearer

I'll be cloak and you be daggers
be Arjuna, I'll be Baggar.

You be thin and I'll be thicker,
be a whino I'll be liquor.

You be girl and I will be boy,
Manifest and I will be void.

The End of Something Big

Written By: Nic Gorissen

This is the end of something big, yeah.
This is the end of something bigger than
This is the end of something big, yeah.
This is the end of something bigger than me.

Happy

Written By: bignic

I don't like those high notes
and they don't like me either.
And I wish that I could sing
but I cut off both my ears.

I don't like my hair
but I don't like the feeling of being naked.
Listen to myself
Advice is to hard to take it.

I'm happy you're happy.
I lied, I'm miserable.
In the end we'll both feel crappy
at a friendship funeral.

I don't like my ego
He doesn't like me either
We're a team but it gets hard with him here and me in the ether.

When it gets real quiet
but I don't like the feeling of being vapour.

At best I'm solid, but the hardest rock will still lose to paper.

Fusillade

Written By: bignic

I'm not dead
I'm not living
Don't talk, just listen

Wait

Written By: Nic Gorissen

Waiting for a voice that would reach down inside you
Shine like a busload of suns
Waiting for a voice to be with you in silence
Lift your feet when you can't run

I got your back
And I got your back
Don't turn around cause I got your back
If you look in my eyes, I might disappear

I'm flying
High flying
I'm flying down
...

Waiting for my loathing to subside, let go of me
Swallow my own medicine
Waiting for the one who will show me who I am is not the same as my skin

I'm flying
High flying
I'm flying down
...

Discography

"Homesick" (2004)
"Fatmosphere" (2005)
"Something" (2006)
"The War on Peace" (2009)

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Set List

60 original tracks available - depends on the mood.