Pubblicità Profumo Paco Rabanne Invictus & Olympea: canzone dello spot 2019 e nome modello e modella

pubblicità Invictus e Olympea 2019

Vedi anche: Pubblicità Paco Rabanne 1 Million e Lady Million (ottobre 2019).

Da giugno 2019 viene trasmesso il nuovo spot dei profumi Paco Rabanne “Invictus” & “Olympea“, nelle cui immagini vediamo delle strane corse nel deserto, a mo di “wacky races” 2.0 per intenderci. In particolare, spicca un uomo alla guida di una moto con le corna, una bella modella a cavallo (che salterà sulla citata moto) e tante auto strane. Non mancano personaggi che addirittura cavalcano le onde di sabbia.

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Ma chi è la modella protagonista? Si tratta della supermodella brasiliana classe 1993, Luma Grothe, già testimonial di Paco Rabanne e proprio per questa fragranza: la Olympea. Il modello è invece Nick Youngquest, rugbista a 13 e modello australiano classe 1983, anche lui già testimonial per la fragranza maschile Invictus.

A questo punto resta solo da chiarire quale sia il titolo della canzone che fa da colonna sonora a questa pubblicità. Ve lo dico appena dopo il video integrale. Probabilmente in tv vedrete al massimo mezzo minuto.

Il titolo della canzone è:

POWER (testo e audio completo), hit del rapper statunitense Kanye West, pubblicata il 28 maggio 2010 come primo singolo dal quinto album “My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy”, rilasciato il successivo 22 novembre.

Scritto da numerosi autori e prodotto con la collaborazione di Larry Griffin, in arte S1, Andrew Dawson, Jeff Bhasker e Mike Dean, questo pezzo è stato certificato Oro in Italia e Germania e Platino in UK e negli USA.


Testo POWER – Kanye West

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[Intro: Kanye West]
I’m living in that 21st Century, doing something mean to it
Do it better than anybody you ever seen do it
Screams from the haters, got a nice ring to it
I guess every superhero need his theme music

[Chorus: Kanye West]
No one man should have all that power
The clock’s ticking, I just count the hours
Stop tripping, I’m tripping off the power
(21st-Century schizoid man)

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
The system broken, the school is closed, the prison’s open
We ain’t got nothing to lose, motherfucker, we rolling
Huh? Motherfucker, we rolling
With some light-skinned girls and some Kelly Rowlands
In this white man world, we the ones chosen
So goodnight, cruel world, I’ll see you in the morning
Huh? I’ll see you in the morning
This is way too much, I need a moment

[Chorus: Kanye West]
No one man should have all that power
The clock’s ticking, I just count the hours
Stop tripping, I’m tripping off the power
‘Til then, fuck that, the world’s ours
And they say, and they say
And they say, and they say
And they say, and they say
(21st-Century schizoid man)

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Fuck SNL and the whole cast
Tell them Yeezy said they can kiss my whole ass
More specifically, they can kiss my asshole
I’m an asshole? You niggas got jokes
You short-minded niggas thoughts is Napoleon
My furs is Mongolian, my ice brought the goalies in
And I embody every characteristic of the egotistic
He knows, he’s so fucking gifted
I just needed time alone with my own thoughts
Got treasures in my mind but couldn’t open up my own vault
My childlike creativity, purity and honesty
Is honestly being crowded by these grown thoughts
Reality is catching up with me
Taking my inner child, I’m fighting for custody
With these responsibilities that they entrusted me
As I look down at my diamond encrusted piece

[Chorus: Kanye West]
Thinking no one man should have all that power
The clock’s ticking, I just count the hours
Stop tripping, I’m tripping off the powder
‘Til then, fuck that, the world’s ours
And they say, and they say
And they say, and they say
And they say, and they say
(21st-Century schizoid man)

[Verse 3: Kanye West]
Colin Powells, Austin Powers
Lost in translation with a whole fucking nation
They say I was the abomination of Obama’s nation
Well, that’s a pretty bad way to start the conversation
At the end of the day, god damn it, I’m killing this shit
I know damn well y’all feeling this shit
I don’t need your pussy, bitch, I’m on my own dick
I ain’t gotta power trip, who you going home with?
How ‘Ye doing? I’m surviving
I was drinking earlier, now I’m driving
Where the bad bitches, huh? Where you hiding?
I got the power to make your life so exciting
(So excit—so excit—so excit—so excit—)

[Outro: Kanye West & Dwele]
Now this will be a beautiful death
I’m jumping out the window, I’m letting everything go
I’m letting everything go
Now this will be a beautiful death
I’m jumping out the window, I’m letting everything go
I’m letting everything go
Now this will be a beautiful death
I’m jumping out the window, I’m letting everything go
Letting everything go
You got the power to let power go?
(21st-Century schizoid man)


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