Текст песни L’Œil Nu ft. Marie Davidson - Renegade Breakdown

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Denied my application? I'm not a slave of your institution You want a weapon of mass distraction I'll give you a demonstration Oh by the way, there are no money makers on this record This time, I'm exploring the loser's point of view Never mind the term It's a renegade breakdown I don't want your advice on how to elaborate my speech I have no interest in your political agenda Your intentions fluctuate like the stock market Your masquerade is grotesque Your style over calculated The uglier I feel, the better my lyrics get And I feel disgraceful when ever you're around I thought I saw you taking a picture last night So give me something to remember Your pointless opinion, I couldn't care less How do you come up with such meaninglessness Your cheap headlines, your lazy writing I wonder how it feels for you to sit around all day I'll tell it to your face For once and for all My life is anti-strategic Lying between comic and tragic M'approchant doucement, je chante ma complainte Mon dégoût persistant, je ne suis une sainte Le malaise choquant sur vos lèvres jointes Plait fort bien à mon coeur n'ayez nul crainte Et quand vient le moment où je tourne la tête J'entends les braillements de vos vaines plaintes En silence j'attend ce n'est qu'une feinte Je vous glace le sang de ma sombre étreinte I feel no shame to desert What I've never needed from the start Take back everything I don't cling on to products If I had a perfume line It should be called No Collab Expect no collaboration No need to call the cops I'd rather self police I betray everything I make Anger is everything I am Your science is a poison I can no longer ingest Take your prescription and shove it up your ass This is where we part and this is how I end The capitalization of my deprivation So next time you think about me Might as well cross me off your list I really don't need an applause Your party sucks anyway M'approchant doucement je chante ma complainte Mon dégoût persistant, je ne suis une sainte Le malaise choquant sur vos lèvres jointes Plait fort bien à mon coeur n'ayez nul crainte Et quand vient le moment où je tourne la tête J'entends les braillements de vos vaines plaintes En silence j'attend ce n'est qu'une feinte Je vous glace le sang de ma sombre étreinte M'approchant doucement je chante ma complainte Mon dégoût persistant, je ne suis une sainte Le malaise choquant sur vos lèvres jointes Plait fort bien à mon coeur La la la, la la la la La la la, la la la la La la la, la la la la La la la, la la la la La la la, la la la la La la la, la la la la La la la, la la la la Авторы: Asaël Robitaille / Marie Davidson / Pierre Guerineau

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