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La fête

Debut d une sale affaire
Ce texto recu hier
Histoire d anniersaire
En trente deux caracteres
A l autre bout de l ecran
Un illustre bertrand
Inconnu bataillon
Me pose pas la question

La perspective j avoue
D me la coller ce soir
D me dire que bon j m en fous
Que vivre c est ce coucher tard
Ne me seduit c est drole
Que peut mais fut un temps
J eus embrasse le role
Avec zele en criant...

Life s a party tonight
C est la fete

Le soir venu au top
Une veste d y a cinq anq
Ni vu ni connu hop
J m en fous tant qu j rentre dedans
A la porte une grande blonde
Me toise de bas en haut
On est pas du meme monde
Ouai j s ais j viens du guetto

Envie d mettre des couos de cric
Ah que n ai je un rempart
Vain repli strategique
J me dirige vers le bar
Biere mouvement capillaire
Pour garder contenance
Ca va etre dingue c est clair
Ca et la les gens dansent

Life s a party tonight
C est la fete
C est rock around midnight
Dans ma tete

Sur la piste un pauvre type insulte la memoire
D un michael jackson ce soir plus rien ne m etonne
Juste a cote deux filles se repoudre le nez
C est la fete
Ca et la des cadavres de mauvais cubis
Au salon l echo d un seven nation army
La plus de doute sur la nature de ma deroute
Who s gonna get hight ×2

Onze heures dernier metro
Ca va j suis reste fort
Okay y avait vero
Mais j aime pas qu on me prenne de hait
Ma vertu cardinale
C est bien ma vie social
Mais bon point trop n en faut
Et c est qui ce godot
Tous demanderont alors
Le caviar le dee jay
Je repondrai de l or
Les mots me manquent c etait

Life s a party tonight
C est la fete
C est rock around tonight
Da's ma tete

The party

Beginning of a bad affair
This text received yesterday
Anniversary story
In thirty-two characters
At the other end of the screen
An illustrious Bertrand
Unknown battalion
Don't ask me the question

The prospect I confess
Of going to bed with it tonight
Of telling myself that well I don't care
That living is staying up late
Doesn't appeal to me it's funny
That there was a time
I embraced the role
With zeal shouting...

Life's a party tonight
It's the party

In the evening at the top
A jacket from five years ago
Neither seen nor known hop
I don't care as long as I fit in it
At the door a tall blonde
Stares me up and down
We're not from the same world
Yeah I know I'm from the ghetto

Wanting to give rim jobs
Oh if only I had a rampart
Futile strategic retreat
I head for the bar
Beer hair movement
To keep my countenance
It's going to be crazy that's for sure
Here and there people are dancing

Life's a party tonight
It's the party
It's rock around midnight
In my head

On the dance floor a poor guy insults the memory
Of a Michael Jackson tonight nothing surprises me anymore
Right next door two girls are powdering their noses
It's the party
Here and there corpses of bad cubis
In the lounge the echo of a seven nation army
No more doubt about the nature of my defeat
Who's gonna get high ×2

Eleven o'clock last metro
It's okay I stayed strong
Okay there was Vero
But I don't like being taken from hate
My cardinal virtue
It's my social life
But well no point in having too much
And who's this Godot
All will then ask
The caviar the dee jay
I will answer with gold
Words fail me it was

Life's a party tonight
It's the party
It's rock around tonight
In my head