CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : MUGRE (DIRT) English translation

There are anguishes that leave you skeletal
They don't calm even with batches of a***gesics
So let it go, this time it's not hypothetical
And if you don't release your sh*t you'll end up choleric
And I understand you're tired
There are times where the non-present it's a thing that stuns
Pa**ing from the remorse of a past fact
To the future that is a pit full of uncertainty
And they offered me a lot to fulfill the moron profile
And even though I'm not that far, I choose the difficult
That leads me to a certain paralysis
Trouble on the outside and the inside, double crisis
I don't a***yze anymore
I'm cutting the cartons of the bike
I play with the few stable parts of my psyche
But everything's gonna be alright, so take it easy
My soul gets ugly when the day sunrises
And the sun asks me shouting 'what are you going to do today?'
I find refugee again where everything darkens
And my sorrows dance without you being able to see
This is my flash, just like that and what does it matter if it doesn't reach everybody
That thing you love it's a trap for fools
They a***yze the words, there's some place where I f**k them
They don't know that there is no what if previously there's not a how
I sin for resorting to the ego
And I invented myself a spot to throw some magic to the game
You always do the same thing, a**hole, you lack the balls
Don't talk about ident**y when you categorize yourself for fear

Lost in the crowds, eh
Between dreams that stun you, eh
In the calmness that rottens, eh
Your flesh is uncertain
Hope that rottens, eh
Don't let it get used to it, eh
Living between the dirt, dirt
That sparkle that covers you, a layer that rottens now

I look up, the panic's falling
Rain on my face, pale dude
I want to be magical like that rabbit
That's running after your reflection, can't you see?
One, two, three, a stress loop that catches us
Silences that squeeze the throat
Encrypted words, the underworld falls
I can't cheat the truth
I got in strong, just like a sip of moonshine
And I speak clear even with the money between my teeth
In this stretch I'm not taken by the current
Everything I spill is what I emanate from my gut
And to talk about me it's weird
I can't sleep when there are a thousand sticks raining outside
The smoke they sell us it's more and more expensive
Nobody takes responsibility for the sound of those shots
Lost in the crowds, eh
Between dreams that stun you, eh
In the calmness that rottens, eh
Your flesh is uncertain
Hope that rottens, eh
Don't let it get used to it, eh
Living between the dirt, dirt
That sparkle that covers you, a layer that rottens now
Lost in the crowds, eh
Between dreams that stun you, eh
In the calmness that rottens, eh
Your flesh is uncertain
Hope that rottens, eh
Don't let it get used to it, eh
Living between the dirt, dirt
That sparkle that covers you, a layer that rottens now