Morgan:
Good intentions, good manners
Your profile picture, good morning and good evening
And gratitude, circumstances
Drink if you want but do it responsibly
Put everything back in its place
Brush your teeth and don't feel envy
Don't complain cause there's always worse
Remember to stop for gas
But it's just me
And I didn't know it
Bugo:
I wanted to be a singer
Of English songs
So that no one would understand what I said
To dress badly and always end up in a crisis
And instead I smile to every idiot
I'm sincere, you asked me to be
But you don't like it anymore, you don't like it anymore
Morgan:
Choose the best dress for the wedding
Of your friend, with sad eyes
Go to the gym to sweat out the guilt
Ask for an anonymous and alcoholic opinion
Find a bar, it'll be your church
Hate on someone to feel a bit better
Hate on someone who appears to feel better
And a son of a bitch, call him "brother"
But it's just me
I don't know who I thought I was
Bugo:
I wanted to be a singer
Of English songs
So that no one would understand what I said
To dress badly and always end up in a crisis
And instead I smile to every idiot
I'm sincere, you asked me to be
But you don't like it anymore, you don't like it anymore
Morgan:
Lower your head, work hard
Pay taxes, all meek
Eat biological food in plates of lead
Live in the country with a passport
Bugo:
Listen to singer-songwriter music
Get a tattoo, express opinions
Even if you're drowning always answer
"I'm doing great"
Morgan:
But I really do care about you
Beyond these stupid ambitions
Your favourite color is green
We may be old, no doubts, but maybe less lonely
Bugo:
I wanted to be a singer
Of English songs
So that no one would understand what I said
To be an alcoholic and trash dressing rooms
And instead I high five like an idiot
I'm sincere, you asked me to be
I'm sincere, you asked me to be
But you don't like it anymore, you don't like it anymore
You don't like it