Bécane (feat. Superpoze)

The eyes that shine, the conscience that goes out
Brain holed like my pair of Vans
Alone in the middle of the pedestrian crossing
The mower flashes my headlights
The inner calm, the beautiful face changes
Everything I have under the stone flesh
Change the herbal tea in my glass to beer
Want to piss off the whole Earth
Life is imperfect perfection
Every day I experience new pressures
The future will work out like Urion
I disappear from surveillance cameras
Outside mine are treated like dogs
Mr. policeman does not respect us
At night, possessed like an actor
I fall asleep at the time when the ghosts leave
Tortured, when thoughts slam the door to reality
As a child, it was hard to be tortured
It's still hard and it's still going to last
In silence, I press on
So many struggles for such an old course
Coincidences don't exist
Every second I see signs everywhere
And then there is this woman, I want to tell her
Thanks to our kisses, I appreciate each day more
Afraid that she will fade away, want to tell her
One evening with little eyes of love
Even in summer, I'm not warm without you
Everything was better when we drove my Peugeot 103

Remember before the storm, when the city was calm
Your hands around me, two on my bike, we were already kings
From the start, without brakes
Remember before the storm, when the city was calm
Your hands around me, two on my bike, we were already kings
From the start

Baby, hold me tight, baby, hold me tight
Baby, hold me tight, baby, hold me tight
Ah, baby, hold less, baby, hold less
Baby, hold me tight, baby, hold me tight

I look at his face on the white ceiling
I try to forget but the sentence is fixed
Remorse and regrets nothing beneficial
I've already started calling girls again
Being aware of pleasure is good
Being unconscious of suffering is better
I'm never surprised
It's like I've seen it all before I even open my eyes
Why do I need gentleness now?
I trade hours of sleep for answers
Do doctors know how to treat themselves?
She's gone, I multiply my sorry times ten
Damn, I swear, apart from a few big pairs of butts
Who rush me, she is the one who excites me the most
But I forget it when the crowd is beautiful
Suddenly I wanted her, suddenly I wanted the others
She told me: You will never have these two things, Antoine
Everything was better when we drove my Peugeot 103

Remember before the storm, when the city was calm
Your hands around me, two on my bike, we were already kings
From the start, without brakes
Remember before the storm, when the city was calm
Your hands around me, two on my bike, we were already kings
From the start

Baby, hold me tight, baby, hold me tight
Baby, hold me tight, baby, hold me tight
Baby, hold me tight, baby, hold me tight
Baby, hold on less, baby, hold on less tight

Baby, hold me tight, baby, hold me tight
Baby, hold me tight, baby, hold me tight
Baby, hold me tight, baby, hold me tight
Baby, hold me tight, baby, hold me tight