We're all ugly when we look at ourselves in the elevator mirror
Today it's anarchy in the rainbow, I take pointless selfies
Friends forever asleep in the interim, that's the life of a loser
We'll smoke roll-ups even in a castle
I go out with my heart hooded, so no one recognizes me but you're already known
What do you want? To be even more known?
And your friends become alcoholics and it's getting harder and harder
I think back to the lost time, that I could have spent outside
Building my body, my brain tortures itself to offend no one
The logo a pigeon, the logo an Airsoft, our failed film project
Failed travel project
If I did right to leave you I will never know
I flip off real estate agencies
Who refused my file because dad is unemployed and mom on welfare
We want to live from our drawings and contemporary art
We play punks, monkeys and I drown in the bath like a fallen star
I'm waiting for the assassin of presidents
Stuck in a persistent world, leave my characters alone
I sail, on my piano I take off
I spit out the girls I've devoured, it's the golden age of my life
I'm aging too fast, I have wrinkles, I'm not so terrible anymore

I play guitar with her hips
While others beg
I'll soon have burned all my advances
I never know where to go on vacation

Around me no example but failures
Only anxieties, only stress
We are the poor we do what we can
In front of the computer, in front of the TV all day
Smoke, alcohol all day, methadone all day
I refresh, I scroll without thinking
I grew up in hatred, I grew up holding my breath
Fuck your Gucci, your Supreme, I have desires of a dream heart
I eat shit I think about losing weight, we want life we want the same
We want power we want money, we want to become the bourgeois we hated before
Your Youtubers never make me laugh, you live in Brittany not in America
Apocalypse now, Victory Royale I'm the last survivor
It's an ordinary day where I try to be kind
Where I go back to my old ways, we have dreams we have nothing to lose
The city center stinks of shit, there's nothing to do
So we lock ourselves six feet under, twenty thousand leagues under the sea
Life of a loser, good for nothing whose fault? Not yours, not others
Steal from the rich, Emoji anarchy, Emoji jealousy, Kill ratio, infinite
Come get me, invincible
You make me a star, thank you
I have the choice between becoming a cursed rapper or doing Bercy
I didn't grow up to save the world, I want to see Paris under bombs
We squatted under tombs for too many years
The party is in full swing, I'm sulking in my corner
Are they pretending to have fun dancing?
Between us there are trenches
I don't feel represented in your prizes, awards and jury
I spend my days playing, spending in FreeToPlay
Nothing has changed, nothing has moved, I'm waiting for their fall, to see them sink
I'm waiting, I'm waiting for the fall of continents
Imagine, make a wish
A giant palace where we would live together, destroy it

Finally
We ask ourselves questions
I live from what I love, I empty my brain, I take my time
I should visit more often
My parents and my friends
Will I wake up at noon for a whole life?
Will I one day not be able to take the subway?
In a limousine
Or will I be part of a revolution
Because I'll go elsewhere?
Far, to escape
From time to time I go for a drink in town
I live with my girlfriend, it's going well
There's no reason, I hold the cards.

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