.Et dans 150 ans, on s'en souviendra pas
De ta première ride, de nos mauvais choix
De la vie qui nous baise, de tous ces marchands d'armes
Des types qui votent les lois là bas au gouvernement
De ce monde qui pousse, de ce monde qui crie
Du temps qui avance, de la mélancolie
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