We seek happiness but never find it
The enemy's in the pot, slow-cooking
I'm already thinking 'bout the cash I'm gonna grab
I know the poison's in the shower gel
I'm talking ecology to you in a V12
I come in softly, shake it up like divorce
You did the party, the after, even the before
Sooner or later we'll see who's stronger
I suggest you save your strength
Close the door 'cause I'm coming through the Bifröst
All that effort just to get you eliminated
Nobody walked on the glowing crescent
The world's in the hands of a few crazies
Remember, the key word's dominate
Loved, hated like Domenech
My villa's beyond the horizon
Just 'cause you tell the truth doesn't mean you're right
Immortal like Ciro Di Marzio, IMMT on the crest
S.E.X.I.O.N in the house
Black, full black like Tehran's tyrants
There's a mole somewhere, better check your ranks
Porte de La Chapelle, a few wandering souls
Anyway, those who live
Will see it's on a Friday we'll blow the bugle
It's cash and hope we lose and find again
Give without ever expecting anything back
It talks way more than it acts, all things considered
It lives, it dies in a fairy tale
It insults moms with a fake account
It only talks money to me, yeah, it drives you crazy
Apparently, getting f*cked is a job
Temp gigs are ping-pong, don't pay, Jeff Bezos, Dutch GDP
I can't mess up, I'm on playback
I still can't believe I'm a dad
Need depth in my lyrics, not just blah-blah
Zid zid, it's already over, zid zid
Zid zid, it's already over, zid zid