Personne

Yeah, Bigflo, Oli
You know, right? Ah!

I wanted to talk about my city and this messed-up world
Talk about the kid who falls asleep under the canal bridge
And those homemade bombs and the seconds on my watch that race
And those people in the shadows that we gun down and fall

I wanted to talk about that typical girl, who shoots up
Who hopes to escape her empty, sad, smooth life
Breathe, forget the needle that slides so fast

I wanted to talk about that pop star, that idol
Who at night in her room falls asleep all alone
All those kids escaping a dull life
Searching for love on Google

I wanted to talk about that guy who's lost his nerve
He snapped, it was a gamble
But the only thing stopping him from ending it all
Is that there are no more bullets in the chamber

But what the kids want when they go to a concert
Is to throw their hands up, scream yeah yeah yo
They want choruses to clear their heads
Let it shoot in the air, like bang bang bang

And the guys, they want hot girls, with big asses and mascara
And the girls, they want real men, with big balls, no bullshit

My friends tell me: Why don’t you do like the others?
Alcohol and weed? Deep down you know it’s not your fault
That’s what they aim for, you’d hit the jackpot
(Anyway, anyway)
Nobody listens to the lyrics
Nobody! Nobody!
Nobody listens to the lyrics
Nobody! Nobody!
Nobody listens to the lyrics
Nobody! Nobody! Nobody!
Nobody! Nobody! Nobody!
Nobody listens to the lyrics

I wanted to talk about what do you want to do later? That paralyzes
About the few joints hidden in the suitcase
And the dark thoughts we have during dialysis
Ah! I need to get my shit together

I wanted to talk about our fears and all our chains
The world we live in is becoming too homogeneous
The plains are filling up with strange seeds
If I love you, I’ll give you a bouquet of GMOs!

I wanted to talk about that politician in front of the crowd
Who would be the winner of the tournament
Who says I do it for you
But thinks vote for me!

I wanted to talk about those hostages, about misery and unemployment
If the war became total, pour me a big glass of soda

But what the kids want when they go to a concert
Is to throw their hands up, scream yeah yeah yo
They want choruses to clear their heads
Let it shoot in the air, like bang bang bang

And the guys, they want hot girls
With big asses and mascara
And the girls, they want real men
With big balls, no bullshit

My friends tell me: Why don’t you do like the others?
Alcohol and weed? Deep down you know it’s not your fault
That’s what they aim for, you’d hit the jackpot
(Anyway, anyway)
Nobody listens to the lyrics
Nobody! Nobody!
Nobody listens to the lyrics
Nobody! Nobody!
Nobody listens to the lyrics
Nobody! Nobody! Nobody!
Nobody! Nobody! Nobody!
Nobody listens to the lyrics

I wanted to talk about Syria, about those people we’re decimating
In a mind-blowing silence but no one cares
I wanted to talk about those walls growing in Palestine
In America, those fanatics who want the fight

I wanted to talk about this messed-up time that gives us blisters
And all these shocks, to somehow make a damn statement
I wanted to talk about my mom who fought cancer
So why don’t you do it?

Why? It’s pretty simple, huh, because

But what the kids want when they go to a concert
Is to throw their hands up, scream yeah yeah yo
They want choruses to clear their heads
Let it shoot in the air, like bang bang bang

And the guys, they want hot girls
With big asses and mascara
And the girls, they want real men
With big balls, no bullshit

Nobody! Nobody!
Nobody listens to the lyrics
Nobody! Nobody!
Nobody listens to the lyrics
Nobody! Nobody! Nobody!
Nobody! Nobody! Nobody!
Nobody listens to the lyrics

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La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la

But what the kids want when they go to a concert
Is to throw their hands up, scream yeah yeah yo
They want choruses to clear their heads
Let it shoot in the air, like bang bang bang

And the guys, they want hot girls
With big asses and mascara
And the girls, they want real men
With big balls, no bullshit