.Il cielo era bianco
Un peu trop pure, Ã la limite de l'overdose (de l'overdose)
Tout pour la maille mais trop d'principes pour certaines choses (pour certaines choses)
Et j'dirais rien comme si électrique est la chaise (électrique est la chaise)
Rio de Janeiro, comme un pulp, j'suis t.
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