I
Did my mom
My name is Tom, from ARK, K-R-G-O-R
Yeah, yeah
It's a pardon, blabla
Who doesn't forgive us for all the mistakes we've made
It's the one we'll never forget
It's a pardon, blabla
To be honest, I always told you to pay more
I have the patience, the revolt, and the old God
There are so many who have abandoned me, those who have condemned me
I'm waiting for them to perish in the fire
They tried to detain me, but beyond appearances
I can't let my marginality get in the way
I can't let all those who have spoiled me
All these years in France, you're in the sea, because the dog has been stolen
Your God forgives us for what you're going to do
To all these friends of mine, I'm going to send them to hell
Brother, with 48 poses on their tongue
I'll always get my indimitations
That your God loves us and takes them away
Continue to build in writing
While this son of a bitch, don't worry, he's the one who's going to get away
Cha-cha-cal, bro, turn your head in front of the tarantula
Son of a bitch
My girl, I'm sorry, we have no choice
I just want an end, because there's nothing more than that
Sorry, of course, if I'm dead, and if I forget my dreams
I'm going to continue until I die
My girl, I'm sorry, we have no choice
I just want an end, because there's nothing more than that
Sorry, of course, if I'm dead, and if I forget my dreams
I'm going to continue until I die
If we have a chance to pay, hey, that God forgives us
If we have a chance to sell, hey, that God forgives us
If we have a chance to save, hey, that God forgives us
If we have a chance to take, hey, that God forgives us
If I forgive, if I'm wrong, I don't recognize anyone
You're Emington, you're Rami Davidson, I don't want any meat, but I'm looking at my ton
I'm looking at my ton, of proper problems to deal with
If I have a chance to get out of a calyp, that's certainly not cool to deal with
I don't want any meat, but I'm looking at my ton, of proper problems to deal with
If I'm dead, and if I'm dead, and if I'm dead, I'm going to continue until I die
I just want an end, because there's nothing more than that
Sorry, of course, if I'm dead, and if I forget my dreams
I'm going to continue until I die
So that God forgives me, if I take a piece of paper, it's a shame
That God forgives me, if I have to take a piece of paper
That God forgives me, if I take a piece of paper, it's a shame
That God forgives me, if I take a piece of paper, it's a shame
Their records are in a square
As they give a disk when they shoot
Discs when you go crazy in all houses
Stop, stop, stop, you're not afraid of J.L. Parpe
But I want to go crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy
The guys are angry, they're not going to go crazy
The salad is not stored, only in the declared
That's what we want from the start, it's not fun
I have a lot of pride, if you don't even like me
I have a lot of fun, I'm not going to go crazy
The regrets are in the room, but I'm going to fuck up
I wanted my heart, but I don't want to be a stupid
Take it, take it, I want to be my heart
Sorry, is it true or not?
Because we're on the edge, we have no choice
Just to put the air in me, because there's more than that
Sorry if I'm a bad guy, if I forget my dreams
I'll keep going until I die
My girl, we're on the edge, we have no choice
Just to put the air in me, because there's more than that
Sorry if I'm a bad guy, if I forget my dreams
I'll keep going until I die
If we're on the edge, we have no choice
Just to put the air in me, because there's more than that
Sorry if I'm a bad guy, if I forget my dreams
Sorry if I'm a bad guy, if I forget my dreams
I'll keep going until I die
Sorry, is it true or not?
Sorry, is it true or not?
My girl, we're on the edge, we have no choice
Just to put the air in me, because there's more than that
Sorry if I'm a bad guy, if I forget my dreams
I'll keep going until I die
My girl, we're on the edge, we have no choice
Just to put the air in me, because there's more than that
Sorry if I'm a bad guy, if I forget my dreams
I'll keep going until I die
Sorry, is it true or not?
My girl, we're on the edge, we have no choice
Just to put the air in me, because there's more than that
Sorry, is it true or not?
My girl, we're on the edge, we have no choice
Just to put the air in me, because there's more than that
Welcome to the boss
Here we have a little work to do
I'm also very thick of the red
Excusions, fuck, violence, incoincisions, fuck
Often the weapon, we are this witch who lives in the frame
When you live in the frame, you live in the frame
We don't want it
We are condemned to be the best
On the ground, we don't want it
We have to register
Frankly, we are free
No
So this is a repetition
No
The blow that you take, I give it to you
Be aware that the rest will be hard
No
The victory is secret
You know who your mother is
You want to insist
It's better to cry, it's better to love
You don't have to look like a fucking beggar
Learn the rules of the genie of the devil
You have to go to hell
It's like you
And I have a few brothers who have a strange suit
Like the other four in my eyes
To finish the day
Know that revenge is a plate that eats itself
Don't worry, my friend, you know that we are cooked in the 9-3
Wow
We took too much
And I gave too much
I hope I have a father, I prefer to be a father
That God can make me
What do you want?
You love me
What are you doing?
What are you doing?
What are you doing?
Madam, I want to see you
You want to see me?
You want that?
Caportas Ermin!
You want that?
You want that?
You want that?
With Coupa-Malion?
Coupa-Malion!
Fuck my head!
You have a fucking nightmare!
Yeah, I know, they must have hit me.
What?
Listen, listen to me, do you remember politics?
Wait, wait, what are you talking about?
Do you remember the kids we had in the ass?
What?
It says something to me.
Wait, wait, but why are you asking me all these questions?
It's just to know, if you remember, if we killed the guy lying behind you.
Fuck.
