Don't walk down that white line, there's nothing nothing good there
Ya runing on tight rope there the drop is nothing you can share.
Don't even walk on that bright side, the light is so nice you can stare
Untill you're blind but you won't care, coz there's nothing to see down there.
Don't try to swim against that tide, you'll drown before you can sware
That it's the last time you go there in an ocean called the selfish lair.
And f*** you who gets this through the market seems stable from over here
Shareholders are happy to hear that profite and death are going up next year...
Daddy daddy gimie a break, you made the same mistakes
Mummy mummy you wont stop me make, and bake me cake, on my own
Daddy daddy gimmie a break, you're giving me a headache
Mummy mummy for heaven's sake it's just a cake, leave me alone
Daddy daddy gimie a break, or ama gonna giva u a headache
Don't give a wack about what you say, who are you to judge me
It's not coz you're my daddy and don't forget your file is far from empty.
And you, who are you to tell me what to do, how come you don't trust me
It's not coz you're my mummy, and don't forget I never asked to be
Don't forget my life belongs to me, don't forget you could f*** for free
Don't forget you smoke lots of weed, don't forget you sniffed till your nose bleed
Don't forget that I'm over twenty, I forgot you told me you tried speed !
And don't forget how you used to dress, what ? you can see my b** ?
That's what we call progress...
CHORUS
Texte & Musique Florian Gratton
Co-Editeurs : Editions OKC et MOSAME
Ya runing on tight rope there the drop is nothing you can share.
Don't even walk on that bright side, the light is so nice you can stare
Untill you're blind but you won't care, coz there's nothing to see down there.
Don't try to swim against that tide, you'll drown before you can sware
That it's the last time you go there in an ocean called the selfish lair.
And f*** you who gets this through the market seems stable from over here
Shareholders are happy to hear that profite and death are going up next year...
Daddy daddy gimie a break, you made the same mistakes
Mummy mummy you wont stop me make, and bake me cake, on my own
Daddy daddy gimmie a break, you're giving me a headache
Mummy mummy for heaven's sake it's just a cake, leave me alone
Daddy daddy gimie a break, or ama gonna giva u a headache
Don't give a wack about what you say, who are you to judge me
It's not coz you're my daddy and don't forget your file is far from empty.
And you, who are you to tell me what to do, how come you don't trust me
It's not coz you're my mummy, and don't forget I never asked to be
Don't forget my life belongs to me, don't forget you could f*** for free
Don't forget you smoke lots of weed, don't forget you sniffed till your nose bleed
Don't forget that I'm over twenty, I forgot you told me you tried speed !
And don't forget how you used to dress, what ? you can see my b** ?
That's what we call progress...
CHORUS
Texte & Musique Florian Gratton
Co-Editeurs : Editions OKC et MOSAME