I've never had a good reason to love them
I won't write apology messages to these gentlemen
The day after the storm, I didn't lose my memory
And it's time to clean up around me
Oh no, I've passed the age
Of pretending to find you funny
Damn, I've passed the age (damn, it's time)

I have neither sleep
Nor the strength to go out
I'm only good at writing the beginnings of sordid songs
Too much pride
To admit what's weighing me down
One more ice cube to forget that it's cheap whiskey
I'm a boss in comedy
But I don't want to use this gift anymore
If you're not stupid and I don't like you
You can see it in 2 seconds
If you're stupid, good for you
Happy life in the wonderful world of deceivers
I tell the truth like a child
It doesn't really make you happy, but it's a relief
Yeah
I've experienced backstabbing without saying anything
Of course, it left marks
My brain always replays the same movies over and over
Like an old movie theater
I see passages, I see faces
A few turns of the dial, a few calming drinks
And I fall asleep again

I've never had a good reason to love them
I won't write apology messages to these gentlemen
The day after the storm, I didn't lose my memory
And it's time to clean up around me
Oh no, I've passed the age
Of pretending to find you funny
Damn, I've passed the age (damn, it's time)

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