No one knows us, the concubine isn't worried
No one promises us that we'll get somewhere
But I reach peaks, I think I'm a star
I bought ponies, I sold my Vespa
Never in the bins, we'll only stay in bars
Ask the B.A.C, we stole carambars
I won't have a six pack, I love big macs too much
I kept my Eastpack but I left college
Come on, get in the 206, you thought I was driving a Q7
You got upset, I don't have a Swiss account
Don't listen to me when I down my drink
I'm broke to the bone
I don't take the helicopter like Balavoine anymore
My libido goes crazy after two mojitos, I have the same as a monk

We came to ruin your classics
We made salt and fragile
Thanks to you everything is magical
We will come to turn your cities upside down

We came to ruin your classics
We made salt and fragile
Thanks to you everything is magical
We will come to turn your cities upside down

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