Regarde comme il fait beau [dehors] [English translation]

[Intro - Izia & Orelsan]

Look how beautiful it is outside

It's time to go play

Look how hot it is outside

You have to go out and get some air

I don't give a damn!

[Verse 1 - Orelsan & Gringe]

Shot down by the fatigue of doing nothing

The project was to do nothing, and I have no plan B

I just think about hanging out, singing, messing with my health

My guinea pig starved to death, I was not giving him anything to eat

Fifteen missed calls: remind me never to call them again

No objectives: I'm sure I won't miss them!

I never write a song: I'm sure I don't rap them

I'm a fakir, I walk barefoot on broken plates

All I have left is a power bar, it smells like a network failure

You just finished your exercices, I'm finishing my Lexo box

I live in my ten square meters, tile covered with dirt

If I take the broom, it's just to change the dust from place to place

[Chorus - Izia, Orelsan & Gringe]

Look how beautiful it is outside

Pff.... Yeah, yeah...

It's time to go play

I don't give a damn!

Look how hot it is outside

You have to go out and get some air

Pff.... No !

Look how beautiful it is outside

It's time to go play

I'll stay inside, I think

Look how hot it is outside

You have to go out and get some air.

[Verse 2 - Orelsan & Gringe]

I live on the fringe, the more it goes, the more I untie myself

Torn on the pictures: even on the periphery, I smile when there are the flashes

I'm close to syncope, drink till I'm sick

When we wake up, the breakfast is a cigarette end and a slice of cold pizza

Tired, I don't even find the strength to be bored anymore

Anything that hangs around can become an ashtray

We got stuck on the old high school valves

If you don't have any new stories, we'll remaster them

I want to be left alone, I sleep, I provoke luck

I'm at the other end of the couch on the holiday pictures

I am progressing with a high latency rate

I wake up at noon, I have a boner at 18

[Chorus - Izia, Orelsan & Gringe]

[Bridge]

"Hello, I have a four-season and a calzone: is it here?"

[Verse 3]

You can keep the change, I have a headache when I calculate

Pizzas, weird movies, women, tentacles

I light a cigarette, and think about the next one while I smoke it

Like a virgin in a gang-bang: I'm doing nothing

I take evolution in the opposite direction: I vegetate

I don't even take down my trash cans anymore: I throw them out the windows

I don't have the money to clean my clothes: I throw them away

I have portraits of my exes: we'll play darts

"A clean t-shirt that hangs around" equals "new pillowcase"

The laziness of going to work, I get up on the wrong foot

I'm picking up the Playstation and the games I was lent

Then I run to Easy Cash: everything is good for cash

[Chorus - Izia, Orelsan & Gringe]

[Transition Outro]

" G. - Hmm.... Who the fuck did the monkey draw?

O. - What monkey?

G. - The one on the cereal! It's the most rocky cereal I've ever seen!.... Roh, motherfuckers, they called them "Coco Pops"! ... Is Skread here yet?

O. - Yeah, he's in the garage, we were waiting for you to record. Did you finish your thing?

G. - No, I have one more weird phase left, but uh, it'll do it. "