[Chorus]
Who are they? What are they doing? Who composes the nursery rhyme
Canteen meals?
Ascension consists in sausaging your soul sensitive to this
That, after "All right, all right, all right"
Even if it's a bit squeaky, but it's okay, my soap's over there
And my feet are here, the bodies are scary
But we're taking back the gimmicks
[Unique verse]
Fill the plate, arrange the silverware
Suck my dick, be nice
You'll be fine if it goes to hell
The marmots fuck everything they can, the parents scream
Bright as body at autopsy
I'm going to be on top of it
And I pierce the fog, I encourage Luia (Come on Luia!)
When I love, I fuck, when I don't love, I fuck too
Fortunately, God loves us!
Fire dances under the sky, it goes in mess
I get a big head and the crumbs
I only leave the skeleton
I only get what I deserve and you're
But I don't know what it is
My head is on my shoulders and in the vice
Find me, find me in all my states when it's early
I've been sailing for a long time, a cloud of smoke swirling
I forget for a moment that NATO is watching me
Piloting them, the peons dance
And then we dance and try to find gold
Or prove that their existence would be worth more than that of pigs
We open asses, close doors
Find chips around bodies
What a setting where even the dead hate us and cast spells
I stay out for the rest of the vial
And I perform in great shape (in great shape)
Raven's head on every street corner, behind every fucking smile, there's a lot of sharp stuff hiding behind it
I'm watching the edge, it's already the beginning of a problem
I can smoke until I kill myself
We'll do books on Sully so I can get back to life
I pull hairs, wax my shoes, fire the little ones
I'm aiming for the fallopian tubes, every money that comes fast
The whole pavilion shakes, the whole life we seems, the whole life together
All life we eat without wheat, all life as a strapped angel
All the violence because of pointed childhoods, all of Paris bleeding
Scales, scales, Sully chases lizards away
I crush the grass like Link of Zelda, Zelda
You're chemical but fuckable, forgive our zen aiming at
The stars, the stars, the stars
I watch them from the dock across, these sluts are poorly educated
They think they're in the place, but when the RER passes, I insult the mothers, tell me, what are they going to do?
I'm hotter than before, before, I was lost, I said, "What are they going to do?"
Now, I'm sure, dawg, what are they gonna do?
Take out the Uzi, raid us?
You work at the factory, your chick is stupid and hairy
You came, you didn't see anything.
Dick in an ass, your soul consumed like the undue one
Monday to the sun at the top of the social security stairs
When I open my eyes, I look for a way out, on the horizon, only walls, it's gore
They made ads to partition Eden, poison our visions
Hunger feeds dreams, and my hand blushes your lips
The 25th is funeral, our lives are hardcore
Our visions wear glasses to hide our reflections
High like on Booska-P my brother
[Bridge - available on studio version] x2
Big pestle on my right, big pestle on my left
I'm in Kilimanjaro!
[Chorus]
Who are they? What are they doing? Who composes the nursery rhyme
Canteen meals?
Ascension consists in sausaging your soul sensitive to this
That, after "All right, all right, all right"
Even if it's a bit squeaky, but it's okay, my soap's over there
And my feet are here, the bodies are scary
But we're taking back the gimmicks
[Outro]
Frank Block, I'm going to the prod, you only break the neck
My friends protect me from the crowd, I'm the olive in the aluminum
Wish me a happy New Year, love, glory and health
The car in the driveway
NQNT 2