Hey, I need at least one reason to make me feel good
I'm tired of dramas on TV, of the complaints of depressed stars
Of the black mourning of those who have nothing but everything
Of the evenings closed for the cult series
Of the series: "I close and we stay together, period"
Warm winds blow, we are left in calm winds
And these are crazy times
Hippies with bare feet becoming fervent Nazis
They do the G8 in bars, with the biscuit and the cherry muffin
They are hilarious in the role of cops, Eddie Murphy
Sorry I don't sleep on my Glock 17
Dreaming of bodies that I wrap like a stock of tapes
Now that I trust you like someone hitchhiking in handcuffs
I choose a choir like Mariele Ventre
That makes me feel good always

With dirty hands you make black stains
Fly on brooms like witches do
You have to do what makes you feel
You have to do what makes you feel good
Blow into bubbles with full cheeks
And draw grimaces on serious faces
You have to do what makes you feel
You have to do what makes you feel good

Hey, I need at least one reason to lift my spirits
Before anger chokes me while I press on the collar
It seems that the "ugly evil" arises spontaneously from an unresolved conflict
Go tell that to those who collected the uranium from the conflict in Kosovo
Who cares about famous diets, streaks in the sky and banks
I don't see shadows anymore if I light my candle to the debunker
I don't do like your boss covered in bandages like Tutankhamun
I don't live the midlife crisis where "halve" is all attached
I want to be surpassed, like a small car by a super car
Like the cellar by your super attic
Like my rhyme when the moment escapes
Everyone is racing and I slow down, until I'm out of time
Surpassing the very concept of surpassing makes me feel good

With dirty hands you make black stains
Fly on brooms like witches do
You have to do what makes you feel
You have to do what makes you feel good
Blow into bubbles with full cheeks
And draw grimaces on serious faces
You have to do what makes you feel
You have to do what makes you feel good

You want to feel good, feel good
You want to feel good, feel good
You want to feel good, feel good
You want to feel good, feel good
Save half the effort
Erase half the phonebook
Breathe only clean air
Walk towards the exit

It will make me feel good
You have to do what makes you feel good
You have to do what makes you feel, what makes you feel
What makes you feel good
It will make me feel good
I sing of dragons, sales and escapes more than clichés (it will make you feel good)
I snub the signatures because I make music, not fashion shows (it will make you feel good)
I am the escapee from the caged role of engaged artist (it will make you feel good)
This song is a bit too radio, who cares as long as (it will make you feel good)

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