La Chicane toi tu dors

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Your body sweats through my desires
We quickly find ourselves back to back
Each of us has a good plot
These stories that bring the individual to life
br/>In asylums without compromise
Creasing the threads of debility
His soul in balance becomes cold and crumpled
My gestures are a delirium
Who wake up as they leave
My arms wrap around your body
But nothing to do, you sleep
The man with purpose rather vitriolic
To exhaust one's rage, use a relic
In rather satanic verses
But let's bring ourselves back to this beautiful idea of u200bu200bliving
On this beautiful promised land
Without worrying about morality
Sowing love with all simplicity
My illusions that are drowning
Reminds me that instinct is sneaky
I try to support it
But nothing to do to support it
But nothing to do, you sleep
There Those days are over, you cowardly
I can't take it anymore
AH! How gray these setbacks are
Which happens in the space of one evening

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