Stromae - Fils de joie (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Stromae - Fils de joie (en) şarkı sözleri
Being alone is not easy,
And it’s been years since
my last time.
Being judgemental is much easier,
Especially when you’ve never tried it.
The hardest part,
well, it’s the first time,
And now what’s hard
is to decide
when the last time will be.
I’m not against
a little tenderness at
times, it’s true.
Maybe this time
around we can do it with
me insulting her.
Yeah everything can be bargained
for in this life
if you got the money.
And after all I’m probably
her best customer.
But HEY!
Leave my mom alone.
Yes I know,
she’s not perfect, it’s true
She’s a hero.
And I will always speak
of her with pride.
I’ll speak of her with pride.
I’m a son of a whore as they say.
After everything she’s done for them.
Forgive them, they’re dumb.
Oh dear mom
They dehumanize you,
It’s easier for them,
But they also court you,
And everybody looks the other way.
Why does everyone hate me?
I’m the one feeding them.
Their lives would be way more mediocre
Without me, their lives
would be shitty.
A place to sleep safely,
That has a price, Missy.
Well duh, in this life, everything
comes at a price.
Nobody ever told you?
They say I’m guilty of
human trafficking.
But 50, 40, 30 or 20% is not nothing.
They better not delude
themselves and think
they’re models.
Ladies—
or should I say: hookers!
she’s not perfect, it’s true.
And I will always speak of her
with pride.
Oh dear mom,
I know that it’s your job,
But I gotta do mine, don’t I?
The difference
between us two
is that I do pay taxes.
Move along now, woman.
Take back your ID
and what’s left of your dignity.
You’re pathetic, tsk-tsk.
Find yourself a real job!
Lütfen PATREON'da beni destekleyin! Teşekkürler!