Lyrics:
aller-retour, gros ça n'a pas d'sens
Complètement pété, shité, cuité
Jamais acquitté comme tous les mecs de cité
Ma daronne croit qu'j'suis habité
Punchline
mekutte
watashi wo atooshi shite iru you
anata ga utsumuita to shitemo
suiheisen machika girigiri de watashi mada ikite ita
I see a New Dawn
More please, more please.
It's a habit that I've worked out
To sort things out.
Burning, burning I deserve it.
I deserve to face the fire
Pure shite
Tanoshii yuuge saa kakomi mashou
Let's enjoy supper
Kyou no namida wa hora asu no chikara ni shite
Turn your tears of today into power for
kusarihate houkai shite yuku
Your surface hyoumen dake wa kagayaite iru
It’s a pity that you don’t notice
Shinshoku sarete iru no ni anata wa kizukanai
CHU-BUTOPPU de itsumo yori chotto
Daitan ni shite dekakete yukou
Soshite ookina SUTORAIDO
Kisetsu ga kawatta koto kidzuite...
Sono hitomi toraetara
Anata
scraps of A4
Jack shite to do, beheld my mind tour
For to visualise is to be, to be is to gwan with tings
As your plane grow wings, we gets fly
As I bust
There is a limit, of how much I can take
And swallow all their fucking shite
Then I built a shelter, to protect my thoughts
'cause it is all against
furimukanai
Mae o muite aruite yuku
Hikari ga kousa shite
Yozora o tobimawaru
Iro naki iro o matowasete
Sonzai ishiki nado
Kitto nai no darou
Watashi
an honest lifetime
With those with nothing to lose
Than waste a night
Knee deep in shite
That's polished slick
To look just right
I'd rather live a lifetime
shite
You thought that they were friends that you would
Never lose, why
You're so charismatic when you're on the booze
Sometimes your friends
and thinner until I'm left only with her, I've felt like shite all the time
No matter who I kiss or how charming I try to be with my new birds.
This is
du Jack, ça y'est, sers moi du rhum
J'suis shité H24, mais j'ai toujours la forme
J'assume la bagarre, si j'ai plus d'cardio', j'sors mon Glock
J'ai
Here come the Boland brothers now
The five of them straight from the plow
Terry, that one, he’s a shite
A babblin’ shitehawk big and bright
Fight
and I’m shite
Everyone’s sexy and I’m dexy’s midnight runners on a Thursday night alright
I walk back home
You're all alone
The ivy's grown
It's Christmas eve
I brought some wine
It tastes like shite
But it provides
The spark we
flesh on bones no blood in veins
This is the big push
We don't take no prisoners
Ein zwei drei vier this is the big push
We don't take no shite
It was
shité tout le temps
Moi je suis un chat noir et je pue la galère
Equipe de bras cassés pour un plan guez-mer
Je suis dans mon élément
Le tier-quar et
Les grands des cités sont hyper-shités
Diversifié, j'suis dans Booska Ficelle
J'suis pas au Sofitel
C'est dans la rue qu'on reste fidèles
Des fois j'me
fois filtré (vroum, vroum)
En veste Moncler, sac camo, faut parlu vitré (okay)
Là je suis shité sous capsule et sous granulé
Brûle le tos-ma, si c'est
j'arrive shité, mais j'peux fêter mon anniv' (wah)
J'suis meilleur et même shooté, même fonce-dé sous quarante Xannys
Mais bon, petit, assis-toi
Dans ma
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