Monsieur [English translation]

If in this world the important thing is to do fouls

But in a moment we feel like butterflies

Give me a reason why I shouldn't do them

Madame

Look at me from the inside and then look a little outside

I don't feel well, but I bought the flowers

I feel bad, but I hear all the voices

We'll talk about that again when I have the laurels on my head

I stick to the books above like glue

Another fool who makes mom's pet

Repeat your story like a budgie

You've never seen anything but leeks and pussies

Do you feel this cream, Willy Wonka

An breath that permeates your mouth

My brother depressed, but deep

But hakuna matata who happens to be like this police

The band wider as the belt

Sick of luxury, sick to reveal

Like the attention, I’m obsessed

I'm not afraid to get up from the bed to spit blood

But I'm afraid to die without being seen...

And tell me how they're doing...

They are all obsessed looking at us

And this for you is not... good

Like a great artist...

Tell me how they're doing...

They are all obsessed looking at us

And this for you is not... good

And if Madame called me

You call me Monsieur

Style, class and elegance

We are the best

The two voices that smear like butter

On a slice of bread (Yes)

In a hurry to make cash

There's no space, so fuck you

Tell me what you are willing to give

Thank you, but now move on

It's my time, let me pass

Each verse is dedicated to those who made them trash paper

Although we are all clones with stamps on our arms

If you ask me, "How did it go?", I answer, "Bad night"

And I no longer have the desire to argue

The fear you want to instil

It doesn’t cut like the cut, no no

Luckily, there is a brother tonight with the scooter taking me home

And I don't forget

No matter how identical we were

I remain the same

And the feelings were real

"Do you trust me?" "No more..."

What a piece of shit

And I’m not afraid to face the fears before me

I want to be remembered as a great artist...

And tell me how they're doing...

They are all obsessed looking at us

And this for you is not... good

Like a great artist...

Tell me how they're doing...

They are all obsessed looking at us

And this for you is not... good

No no

Ho ho

• Artist:¥EM
• Album:Serial Chiller