Album: The Words
I’m talking to you, you better listen to my song
It’s not just about the music, so don’t get me wrong
I could sing:
«You're so sexy bay or I want your body lady»
Do you think that’s my destiny well maybe
Well just in case it’s not, I’ll give you my best shot
My job is to make you listen to the words
And why not read this sound! Are you listening now?
Cause if you’re not I’m turning this off…
CHORUS
Because you never ever give a f***
About the words, coz you’re so fed up Of listening to love songs, ego tongues, YES
I’m doing my best, to respect your ears and the rest
No you never ever give a f***
About the words, coz you’re so fed up Of listening to love songs, ego tongues RIGHT
I’m doing my best, to respect your ears and the rest
Yep still talking to you, what? Do you think I got it all wrong?
That it’s just about the music; the words make it sound like a song
I should sing:
«Can I come in your mouth? A good f***in cop is a dead one»
To make people listen to my charming song?
Well I’m afraid it’s not gonna be my best shot
I’ll just write down some simple words and sing them as a sound
Are you listening now?
Well even if you’re not you don’t have to turn it off !
CHORUS
Texte & Musique: Florian Gratton
Co-Editeurs: Editions OKC et MOSAME