MUGRE

There are anguishes that leave you skeletal
They do not calm down even with courses of painkillers
So let it go, this time it's not hypothetical
And if you don't spill the beans, you're going to end up angry

And I understand that you are tired
There are times when not being present is a matter that stuns
Moving on from remorse for a past event
To the future, which is a pit full of uncertainty

They offered me a lot to fit the profile of an idiot
And although I don't go that far, I choose the difficult
That leads me to some paralysis
Bard outside and bard inside, double crisis

I no longer do analysis
I'm cutting the cartons of the bike
I play with the unstable part of my psyche
But everything is going to be okay, so take it easy

My soul gets ugly when the day dawns
And the Sun shouts out: What are you going to do today?
I find refuge again where everything darkens
And my shame dances without you being able to see them

This is my flash, just like that
And what difference does it make if it doesn't reach everyone?
What they love is a trap for fools
They analyze the words, somewhere I screw them
They don't know that there is no what if there is no how before

I err on the side of going to the ego
And I invented a place to add magic to the game
You always do the same thing, gil, you lack balls
Don't talk about identity when you pigeonhole yourself out of fear

Lost in the crowd, huh
Between dreams that stun you, eh
In the calm that rots
Your flesh is uncertainty

Hope that rots, eh
Don't let it be custom, huh
Living among the dirt, dirt
That shine that covers you, a layer that rots

I look up, panic falls
Rain on my face, pale guy
I want to be magical like that rabbit
That's running after your reflection, don't you see?

One, two, three, a stress loop that traps us
Silences that tighten the throat
Encrypted words, the underworld falls
Honestly I can't cheat

I came in strong, as well as a drink of brandy
And I speak to you clearly even with my sword between my teeth
In this section the current does not carry me
Everything I spill is what emanates from my womb

And talking about me sounds strange to me
I can't sleep when it's raining a thousand sticks outside, huh
The smoke they sell us becomes more and more expensive
Nobody is responsible for the noise of those shots

Lost in the crowd, huh
Between dreams that stun you, eh
In the calm that rots
Your flesh is uncertainty

Hope that rots, eh
Don't let it be custom, huh
Living among the dirt, dirt
That shine that covers you, a layer that rots

Lost in the crowd, huh
Between dreams that stun you, eh
In the calm that rots
Your flesh is uncertainty

Hope that rots, eh
Don't let it be custom, huh
Living among the dirt, dirt
That shine that covers you, a layer that rots