.J'veux plus courber l'échine
J'veux plus saluer bien bas
Je veux plus qu'les gens d'en haut passent et me voient pas
J'vais semer aux Amériques
Je vais inventer des lois
Des métaux et des musiques, je vais fonder Détroit
Cadillac
Oh, il était comme ça
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