1,2,3, I don't have the syndrome of the one who forgives
1,2,3, The skin of my hand is itching
1,2,3, I was warned though
1,2,3, Strange phenomenon

There you go, you've whispered your apologies, start again
Stop crying over yourself
Honestly, I don't really care what you think
I think you're weird, you never stop
Stop repeating that you've done nothing (no)
Stop digging yourself deeper
You're weird, it never ends
Stop harassing me, stop calling me, I've already hung up

1,2,3, I don't have the syndrome of the one who forgives
1,2,3, The skin of my hand is itching
1,2,3, I was warned though
1,2,3, Strange phenomenon

Hey yo stop, don't try to know who I sleep with
Like the fingers of the pianist, they are on the key
1,2,3 I'll go into the woods
4,5, in M6 or in M3
We'll talk later please, but not now
The atmosphere is weird, like Hannah Montana
Hey yo DJ put on some Fouiny Fouiny
We want Nicky Nicky's butt to make millie millie

Hey yo stop, no I don't want to know who you're crashing with
And even if I'm bald I know you're in on it
7,8,9 let them applaud us
Be peace, give him a kiss, we have the instructions
Let her go wax-wax, Fouiny needs to run run
The atmosphere here is not halal, I order a filet filet
You're going to go round in circles like the disco ball
I stop cooking you're not in your plate

1,2,3, I don't have the syndrome of the one who forgives
1,2,3, The skin of my hand is itching
1,2,3, I was warned though
1,2,3, Strange phenomenon

1,2,3, I don't have the profile of the one who is forgiven
1,2,3, I'm in pain, my right ear is ringing
1,2,3, I was warned though
1,2,3, I have the face of the jerk

It's over with this loser
Ah, dance floor
Me and all the crazy girls, we move our hair in all directions
I think it's weird, you never stop
Stop repeating that you've done nothing (no)
Stop digging yourself deeper
You're weird, it never ends
Stop harassing me, stop calling me, I've already hung up

1,2,3, I don't have the profile of the one who is forgiven
1,2,3, I'm in pain, my right ear is ringing
1,2,3, I was warned though
1,2,3, I have the face of the jerk

1,2,3, I don't have the syndrome of the one who forgives
1,2,3, The skin of my hand is itching
1,2,3, I was warned though
1,2,3, Strange phenomenon

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