Paradis noir [English translation]
Paradis noir [English translation]
[Intro]
It's not that I can't believe it, but what can I do better?
Apart from passing them around my neck and tying the knot, it rains ropes in my black paradise
Every time, I come back from my wars without ever claiming victory
But what is this dark light that illuminates my black paradise?
[Unique verse]
Don't think I'm pretending to be crazy, because in reality, it's even worse (it's even worse)
Ichi the Killer, I French kiss her on the first date
I, my asylum, am still trying to find the way out
But I'm tired, so tired that often I dream that I'm sleeping
I left Eden in a hell of a train, spitting brandy on the fire
I have masochistic love, honey, we'll fuck like birds, we'll screw it up
I write love songs for those who make love but whose hearts are still virgin
Thousands of Casseurs Flowters who play dark melodies to you without having done solfeggio
How many will they be in the procession? Some are counting on us to change the deal?
But I'm not an example (nah), Gringe is not going right like Olivier Atton's ball
If you're asking me what the hell I've been wanking about all these years except postponing the album?
Nothing (nothing), except paying to feel dirty, being punched and lie badly
Discover that life on earth is a sexually viral disease
Something stupid to do? I'm like Alton in Midnight Express: I'm waiting for the signal
Don't try to save me, I'm my own rival gang
Toxic like the mixture in my cup to stimulate my pineal gland
Shit (shit)
[Bridge]
I'm high, I'm checking out the car broomstick on the outskirts (on the outskirts)
I would love to go back to the shore but I'm too far from the reef (I'm too far from the reef)
Three years of psychoanalysis for the therapist to tell me that I'm far too depressed (yeah)
And so are you if when you listen to me, you feel like you're looking in a mirror
[Chorus] (x2)
It's not that I can't believe it, but what can I do better?
Apart from passing them around my neck and tying the knot, it rains ropes in my black paradise
Every time, I come back from my wars without ever claiming victory
But what is this dark light that illuminates my black paradise?
[Outro]
Black paradise, black paradise
It's raining ropes in my black paradise
Black paradise, black paradise
It's raining in my paradise
Black paradise
- Artist:Gringe
- Album:Enfant Lune