paroles de chanson Museum - Denis Seven

Am I look crazy?
My pencil strokes are dizzy,
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.)

Is it me?
Or do I have to be clean,
It is so easy.

Drive the line for my leg,
Its not hard, Its not tech.
I'm glad that you'd have my back,
Its your biggest hack.

What is in the Museums?
Put a fire, its the old look.
But I am glad I'm in the notebook...
What is in the Museums?
Put a fire, its the old look.
But I am glad I'm in the notebook

I have neighboors,
We have so much difference.
One of them don't have head,
One of them don't have hands.
But we caring about us.

No one told me once,
That I have to be a portrait.
To be so perfect,
But at least I have head,
I have hands.
Maybe its just a trend...

What is in the Museums?
Put a fire, its the old look.
But I am glad I'm in the notebook...
What is in the Museums?
Put a fire, its the old look.
But I am glad I'm in the notebook...