“C’est dingue ! Parce que tout est revenu”
It’s not about wether it was me or not. it’s about who i want to be and how i hate how I’ve been
it’s about hating how you are
wubba lubba dub dub
regard vaillant
une cigarette sufit pour les enterrer
adviendra ce qu’il adviendra, my duty is filled
goodmorning cruel world
Franchir de nouveau ces grilles
Si nous n’avons rien, alors nous possédons tout
Pipeline Hydrocarbure Haute Pression
Give me back those lemons I’ll make lemonade this time.
To be
I am
To have is to not be
Broke too many love because of this plush that disappeared
Perhaps that’s why I want to jump
Like I made it jump
Et la Seine vascille
Et les bateaux passent
And the birds just are.
Will I stop loving them after treatment ?
How to comprehend the change before it happens
Am
“My pleasure Tom, glad to be here.”
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