I'm always at the window
And I talk more to the moon
You know, with all the hits we take
We have a hard head
Another adventure, I let them break sugar
It doesn't turn me on to spend money
We think that with sound we can find life
I talk to the customs dog, not to the armband
Look for the pointers not the 20 bullets
He wonders what he's doing there
Why is it his boss who barks
But we stay calm
He talks loud, but we stay there
What's up, I dream of an apartment for my brother
I don't care about a Tesla
Belt hit, love and rap, fog on the window
The shrink was only for the mad who want to hear his opinion
So we tightened the screws on boards laid haphazardly
We're going to get there by climbing, some have done it by swimming

Heart of gold under plated chain, as grandpa says "It's not fake, here"
There's more life in our streets than in all their reissues
Wow, it's French rap with balls
Trying to shout with the deaf
Who answer him with low blows

Go tell them that life is beautiful here
Go tell them that life is beautiful
(A little bit)
Go tell them that life is beautiful here
Go tell them that life is beautiful here
Go tell them that life is beautiful here
Go tell them that life is beautiful
(Go tell them that life is beautiful)

Another tic-tac tic-tac
I'd like to turn back the hands of the clock
Recover the faces
I was just waiting for a signal, I don't even listen to the signs anymore
I don't even hear the sounds that tell me to turn back at the bend
You become an adult when you understand that adults are wrong in fact
That you're going to do like dad even if you didn't want to in reality
Hey, and you're going to do like no one, you're going to do like yourself
You trace your path from the nursing home to the cradle
Wait two seconds, I light up a Camel
I light up, I cough, spit on the planets
Are we going to visit the moon?
Come, I'll show you the street
The smile has fallen in value
But we know how to make the fog shine

Heart of gold under plated chain, as grandpa says "It's not fake, here"
There's more life in our streets than in all their reissues
Wow, it's French rap with balls
Trying to shout with the deaf
Who answer him with low blows

Go tell them that life is beautiful here
Go tell them that life is beautiful
(A little bit)
Go tell them that life is beautiful here
Go tell them that life is beautiful here
Go tell them that life is beautiful here
Go tell them that life is beautiful
(Go tell them that life is beautiful)

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