Nique les Clones, Pt. II [English translation]

[Chorus]x2

I see nothing but clones, it started at school

To whom do you give shoulder to manage?

Here, everyone plays roles dreaming about the million of euros,

And I grew like a rose among stinging nettles.

[Verse 1]

I've once promised you that someday you would remember our faces

I'm not gonna shut up

From primary to high school, depressed, I felt like a prisoner

Because teachers always wanted to rate me

Yet, I used to like class, I was different

From all of them who were telling me: "Either you undergo or you put the blows"

I was dreaming about adventures, scribbling shop windows

I was attacking all that was forbidden to me

'Don't give a shit about their tv shows programs of sold

I wanted to see the world before being called back in front of God

And, to not be mocked, I was hiding for reading.

While the other kids of my age was talking about cars

One of the dude from before was dealing Armani Code

And, someday, he brought a gun to school

I was shoked to see him with a glock (Yes!)

I don't give a shit about your fucking codes (yes!)

I was scared, I said it, but I have a heart, I say it

But I am always there for my fucking buddies

Now, for him, the noise of balls is printed in the skull

The ones who were hanging out in the building pulled him down

[Bridge 1] x2

You never have to yield to pressure for the group

Anyways, when you do evil, within you, you feel like doubt

[Chorus]x2

[Verse 2]

I am a nomad, don't tell me we're only good for stagnating

Get out, I feel like stay-at-home

Unstable, don't tell me about settling down

When you're different from the others, everyone wants to beat you

You're unhappy when you only have one dream and your parents disagree

Dragging down, don't worry, I promise I'll fight

No, I don't like when I wander and see

This kid hazed because he's overweight

Who do you think you are? Sad puppets

I write this thought so the Christ can hear me

And, in our heart, we're in the ice age era

Aymé? It's more than a simple character in the series 'H'

We're not bar codes

You're popular on the networks and then your popularity's gone

People's look will bring you in front of the mirror's mirage

But I got hatred, my vision of the Rap, it is rare

As long as a wretch sleeps in the ream

While a rat is heating up on the railways

[Bridge 2] x2

Since we're all true copies

Only thinking about their own comfort

[Bridge 3] ×2

I educate my punishment talking about us

I increase tenfold my senses like a handicapped person

How to find the way I'm barely indicated?

I feel like Andy Kaufman in Man on the Moon

Fuck clones

Fuck clones

Fuck clones

Fuck fakes

• Artist:Nekfeu
• Album:Feu