Malaimé Soleil - Tempête

Pluie acide

Le doux son de mon bong
Sous une pluie acide
La fin est très proche
J'la sens dans mon bide
Le THC l'emporte
Et me pousse dans le vide

Y'a pu grand-chose à faire
Y'a pu grand-chose à faire
Ma tête est une pierre
D'une grandeur planétaire

Ma tête est un grand incendie
Un tison provenant d'Amazonie
Un soleil a'ec un gros air de beu'
Tous les poisons sont bons
Pour être heureux

Le doux son de mon bong
Sous une pluie acide
La faim est très proche
J'la sens dans mon bide
Ah, la fin est très proche
J'la sens dans mon bide

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Writer(s): Deit Vincent, Crepeau Alexandre, St Onge Antoine, Leclerc Francis
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