Cheveux [English translation]

I don't want straw hair, no junk

My long hair has to slide and shine

My hair is my flaw, I like it when it twists

I like it when they touch and touch my taste buds

But the more the days go by the more I am undecided

In the echo of the ice a future baldness

Should I cut or tone

My line disgusts me and I swell

So many years passed I never knew how to barely style my hair

I cross the stage of the dressing table I'm disgusted

So many stops on my line if I had ever succumbed to the pain of ending up mad to link leads to the capillotracted roads,

My future is baffled by an army of toothed scissors

But I would have to cut or glorify my too old hair full of nostalgia

He begs me threatens to leave him here on the brink of a capillary anxiety attack

I officiate it is embodied in my skull and launches me bets a battle

In my hair for a specific coup on my head that looks like homicide

I want hair with gel and spikes

To be able to look like a big bad guy

I want hair with gel and a crest

To be able to look like a shark

I want hair with a bowl cut

To be able to taste lots of cereals

I want hair with curlers

To have pretty spaghetti-shaped hair

I want a Californian wavy effect,

To say waf waf look like a dog

I want a Brazilian straightening for my hair

To pretend to be a Brazilian

I want hair with volume

So that it flies when I walk fast

I want hair with braids and bells at the end

To make it sound when I'm shaking I shake

Hard to choose, wear a haircut

Whatever I find, I get worse, I want to look better

The scissors trap me, the mower is agitated

She attaches, sticks to my skull

Like a parasite

I want hair with a ponytail

Be in college of letters and call me Gwendal

I want hair on the edges not in the middle,

I don't see why this cup would only go to old people

I want long hair to make a bun

In the rides I want to be a pompom

I want oily hair with dandruff to appreciate the cinema have more perspective

I want hair with chopsticks in it,

Meet deer seem attractive to them

I want dry hair with lots of dreadlocks,

Say "Babylon" spend my life as a roommate

I want hair with a nice cap,

To say "wesh wesh yo I smell the croquette"

I want hair with two strands hanging down,

Around the world I want to become a legend

I want hair that can stand the test of time,

So I could go back to space

I want hair with lots of holes in it,

Being a sponge that erases all traces

I want hair (x3)

Chopped off !

• Artist:Maxenss