I forgot to start this text with a nice introduction
I forgot to prepare you before going into action
I forgot to warn you that I realize that in my life
I forgot a lot of things if you want my opinion
I forgot to be wise, I forgot to be careful
I forgot to spare myself and I broke my teeth1
I was told that we could not be and have been
I forgot to be careful with myself on a summer night
I forgot what it is to run after a ball
I forgot to be strong like Achilles and his heel
I forgot to thank my parents for all they did
But I'm not good at this kind of stuff, it's not me the perfect son
I forgot to take risks throughout my life path
And when I look behind me, sometimes I'm short of breath
I went through the years faster than going through a toll
I forgot to take the time to see the clouds pass
I forgot to write a text about the strength of friendship
That makes love look stupid, whose weakness makes me pity
There are not many girls who really made me turn around
I forgot to fall in love for a few years
I forgot to imagine what will the next years will be about
And when I'm told about the future, I tend to change channels
I forgot to pay my fine for parking in front of the station
Too bad for me, now I have 30% markup
I forgot to make sure that this text is structured
It goes in all directions while my sheet is not saturated
I forgot to put baggys and peach skin onesies
I forgot to have style and it's like that since the nursery
I forgot to cry since a hell of a time
A kind of ophthalmic dryness, is almost worrying
I do not know if it's normal but it's true that to be honest
The last time I shed a tear, we bought the bread with francs2
In these verses, I forgot to stop talking about myself
I forgot to forget myself as a first Saturday of the month3
I have the impression of getting naked for almost fifteen minutes
On this one I forgot to keep a lot of modesty
I forgot to believe in the existence of a superior being
I do not like gambling I have always been bad bettor
By the way, so much the better, because I could not help myself
To hurry to leave so as not to confess my sins
I'm energetic and this facade, do not necessarily trust
I have not forgotten to be a proud ass who can't confide
I forgot to complain when it was worth it
I forgot to open the valves when the cup was full
At this fucking text, I forgot to find a fall
Like a stuntman jumping from a plane without a parachute
Quiet! I must be silent, because now it's the end
Actually not quite because for now I'm still hungry
I forgot to write what I believe and what I really think
I forgot to believe what I write mechanically
But maybe it's better because reminiscing is suffering
I forgot to think that it was better to remember
I forgot my flow, I forgot my pen
I forgot my microphone and I forgot all the words
I forgot a lot of topics, you understood the concept
So not to be too annoying I'm gonna stop abruptly
1. Figuratively, it means I ran into issues 2. Before 2001 in France 3. Before the age of the internet, Canal +, a french TV channel used to broadcast a Porn movie on the First saturday of each month