<< Nan mais toute façon on est entourés de guedins.>>
Ouahou comme j'aime ma vie. Même si mon cerveau bouge tout seul dans sa boîte crânienne. Même si j'ai pas dormi et que j'ai une putain de grosse journée. Même si j'ai plus d'pieds à cause de ces trop belles chaussures. Merci Olympe, et merci aux Happy Hours, et à la brune.
I want to be rich and I want lots of money I don't care about clever I don't care about funny I want loads of clothes and i want fuckloads of diamonds I heard people die while they are trying to find them
And i'll take my clothes off and it will be shameless Cuz everyone knows that's how you get famous I'll look at the sun and I'll look in the mirror I'm on the right track yeah I'm on to a winner
And I am a weapon of massive consumption And its not my fault it's how I'm programmed to function I'll look at the sun and I'll look in the mirror I'm on the right track yeah we're on to a winner
Forget about guns and forget ammunition Cause I'm killing them all on my own little mission Now I'm not a saint but I'm not a sinner Now everything's cool as long as I'm gettin thinner
I don't know what's right and what's real anymore I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore When do you think it will all become clear? 'Cuz I'm being taken over by The Fear