4-5-7-7 the mechanical carpentry
Haha
72.8

You want some hardcore
Gore plan, I bite
It's until death
No affinity with these pigs who are not on my side
I chose this sound
Because it's good like a good bourbon
I don't put my rage anywhere
I make songs out of it
I have no fears full of scabs
Check out this snack
There are no sheep grazing
Or who don't care on my highway
Back in time to the sound that drills the head
91, 92, 93, the time of cassettes
The little youngsters on youtube
Sure to have understood everything
They weren't there at Wu-Tang, some weren't born
It's not the taste of salsify and if it does it's not falsified
Stup slaps the idiots who dare to challenge

Take little bits of stuff
Take, take
Take little bits of stuff and then put them together
Take little bits of stuff
Take, take
Take little bits of stuff and then put them together
Take little bits of stuff
Take, take
Take little bits of stuff and then put them together
Take little bits of stuff and then put them together
And listen to the result quietly, in my room

Mom please don't send me to the hospital anymore
I can't take it anymore I feel bad there
Not the hospital, not the hospital
There people are too weird
When I think of them I have nightmares
Mentally I'm not delayed
Mom I don't want to see them anymore
I swear I'm not crazy anymore
It was before when I was crazy
The other time they wanted to hit me
And I can't stand anti-lice
I beg you don't call them
They're going to suck my brain
No mom no don't do it
I'll be as gentle as a lamb
They hit me with sticks
They say I deserved it
They stuff me with barbiturates when I hadn't done anything
Please, please
You know they're going to tie me up
Mom I beg you I don't want to go back there

Take little bits of stuff
Take, take
Take little bits of stuff and then put them together
Take little bits of stuff
Take, take
Take little bits of stuff and then put them together
Take little bits of stuff
Take, take
Take little bits of stuff and then put them together
Take little bits of stuff and then put them together
And listen to the result quietly, in my room

What's up
What are you doing
You want us to fight?
Coco you just have to press stop if it constipates you
Too stupid this guy
You want my skin?
But I'm already dead
Already as a kid I had figured out that I was already fed up
Run and hide, it's not tchatchatcha
No fuss and it's not tchi like St Pier Natacha
It's very annoying
I'm too angry
Because everything is screwed up
Keep pissing me off
You'll end up at the C.H.U
It's the A.S.F.H rabbit
Don't come test
The culprits will be punished
I hate them
And it's a disaster
The plague rolls under Eristoff
The idiots chatter because they recognize themselves in the stanzas

Take little bits of stuff
Take, take
Take little bits of stuff and then put them together
Take little bits of stuff
Take, take
Take little bits of stuff and then put them together
Take little bits of stuff
Take, take
Take little bits of stuff and then put them together
Take little bits of stuff and then put them together
And listen to the result quietly, in my room

(The invasion is imminent)

(This sound was refined at the carpentry
It's not a matter of money this know-how is priceless
Already as a kid we had thought about it
The story of the group and its brand
There's work on the bench)

(This sound was refined at the carpentry)

You are still listening to radio flip
Radio flip, 72.8
72.8
And we continue our journey
Cerebral
In the company tonight of Reverb man
Hello Reverb
Hello to all those who listen to me
Don't leave the station, in a moment the new Pop-Hip
72.8

Oh Gaelle, oh, please come and get me
Everything is so superficial (hello it's Pop-Hip from Stupeflip)
I want to drop everything (well me every morning I listen to 72.8, see you soon)

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