Exorciseur [English translation]

Where is my razor?

Exorcize me

Life is black

You left

I am alone in my bed

Every evening (every evening)

You go to sleep late

I brooded too much

I have lost nights of hopelessness

Goodbye bad hits

Go home, your mother made you waffles

(Exorcist)

Bye-bye, loser

The babos, the bolas, the bobos on the terrace

And the first-class willies

I am not a bimbo

Baby, do you want a dedication?

I send everyone packing who thinks I'm his yo-yo

Rest imposes itself at the party

To make the dancefloor tremble

Dedramatize, you know, you should try

Okay, I know it's sad

But, come on, change the tune

What is happening?

I have to hunt the devil

That is in me

Where is the razor?

You are alone in your bed

Alone in front of your boredom

You have our story on repeat

And you go to sleep late

One day you told me we would love each other forever

I didn't know for you forever would be 6 months and a half

I thought I didn't know that one day I would flip out

I want to wear my leather boots and my bowler hat

And under my black cape I will make 400 this evening

I will not stay blocked my whole life

Over mistakes and over a break-up

Based on fractures, on hard hits and on wounds

I know it's hard but you'll see

One day or another you will get the bill

It's time to conclude