Exorciseur

Where's my razor?
Exorcise me
Life is dark

You left
I'm alone in my bed
Every night (every night)
You go to bed late

I've been in the dark too much
Lost nights of despair
Goodbye to the bad moves
Go home, your mother made you waffles

(Exorcist)

Bye-bye loser
The hippies, the posers, the hipsters on the terrace
And the first-class beggars
I'm not a bimbo
Baby, you want a shout-out?
I send away all the burdens that take me for their yo-yo
Rest is needed in the ressoi
To make the dance floor shake
De-dramatize, you know, you should try
Ok, I know it's sad
But go ahead, change the record

What's going on?
We need to exorcise the devil
That's in me
Where's the razor?

(Exorcist)

You're alone in your bed
Alone facing your boredom
You replay our story over and over
And you go to bed late
One day you told me we'd love each other for life
I didn't know that for you life would be 6 and a half months
I didn't think I'd ever lose it and go crazy one day
I want to wear my leather boots and my bowler hat
And under my black cape, I'll go out and have a blast tonight
I won't be stuck all my life
On mistakes or on a breakup
Based on fractures, hard hits, and wounds
I know it's tough but you'll see
Sooner or later, you get the bill
It's time to conclude