Moisi, Moé'ssi
William Deslauriers
Moldy, Me too
It's true that the poor are in a tough spot
All their friends are poor too
Between two bites of moldy bread
I feel a bit moldy, me too
It's true that the rich aren't very nice
Always checking out the neighbor
Between a BMW and a Ferrari
I feel a bit moldy, me too
I have to tell you something important
I have to tell you that I really love you
I have to tell you that my mind often forgets
But my heart is always there
It hasn't gone for long
You appeared like a UFO
You tell me: I need a friend
Tell yourself that you haven't chosen too badly
I feel a bit moldy, me too
I no longer wonder which side I'm on
You're my wealth, my dear friend
Even if your butt has gotten big
I feel a bit moldy, me too
I have to tell you something important
I have to tell you that I really love you
I have to tell you that my mind often forgets
But my heart is always there
It hasn't gone for long
It's true that sometimes you get on my nerves
With your damn character
But between your stories and my lies
I feel a bit moldy, me too
It's true that tonight I find you sexy
Guess what I would want
It's okay if you smell like pee
I feel a bit moldy, me too
