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Novelists - Twenty Years [HQ] 2013
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
NOVELISTS
NOVELISTS
Performer
Amael Durand
Amael Durand
Performer
Florestan Durand
Florestan Durand
Performer
Mattéo Buil-Gelsomino
Mattéo Buil-Gelsomino
Performer
Nicolas Delestrade
Nicolas Delestrade
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Florestan Durand
Florestan Durand
Lyrics
Mattéo Buil-Gelsomino
Mattéo Buil-Gelsomino
Songwriter
Amael Durand
Amael Durand
Composer

Lyrics

We all live different hells Some might live with but some just can't So why should I live a different way? Yes, a different way Already twenty years have passed and I still can't live at ease Oh, come on, fuck it They claim the fame, but all they give Is a spit at our faces when they're playing their bullshits What does it takes? What does it takes you to forget your pride? What does it cost? What does it cost you to pay the price? Yeah Oh fuck It's not only a game based on what you reflect to others Although they want it to be I can swear to you that I am probably the most blamed Because I shout those fucks I lived Fuck your false feelings, your appearance 'Cause the best are often the most rotten inside So I'll put the truth right in front of your eyes Right in front of your heart Fuck your false feelings 'Cause the worst are the brighter inside I'll put the truth right in front of your eyes Until they dry from the inside out From the inside out From the inside out I'm gonna prove you that we're all dying to make a place down here We're all dying to make a place down here It's not only a game based on what you reflect to others Although they want it to be I can swear to you that I am probably the most blamed Because I shout those fucks I lived Fuck your false feelings, your appearance 'Cause the best are often the most rotten inside So I'll put the truth right in front of your eyes Right in front of your heart Already twenty years have passed and I still can't live at ease Oh, come on, fuck it They've made the game, but all the need Is a spit at their faces when they play their shits We all live different hells Some might live with but some just can't So why should I live a different way? Yes, a different way
Writer(s): Matteo Buil Gelsomino, Florestan Durand, Amael Durand, Nicolas Delestrade, Charles Henri Teule Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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