.A force d'ouvrir l' journal
Et d' voir que tout va mal,
On finira un jour>Par trouver ça normal.
J' descends plus dans la rue
Sans un gros parapluie,
Des lunettes qui voient nu,
Des trucs qui font qu' je ris
Tel'ment qu'il pleut des ordres.
Ãa dégouline dans nos vies.
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