Bagarre - On est les mĂȘmes [invidious link]

Bagarre - On est les mĂȘmes [youtube link]

the nomination process happened here\

lyrics in french:

On a les mĂȘmes papas qui vont tous voir ailleurs
On a les mĂȘmes mamans Ă  qui les rides font peur
On a les mĂȘmes parents Ă  qui l’on ment tout le temps
On a les mĂȘmes enfants (les miens sont diffĂ©rents)

On a la mĂȘme fortune, celle qu’on a dĂ©pensĂ©e
On a la mĂȘme costume, le mĂȘme que le banquier
On a les mĂȘmes coutumes, car il faut bien crever
On finit tous dans l’urne, mĂȘme ceux qu’ont pas votĂ©

On a le mĂȘme sourire, pour 2-3 likes de plus
On a le mĂȘme regard, quand on n’se regarde plus
On a les mĂȘmes souvenirs, mais on s’en souvient plus
On a le mĂȘme avenir

On croit qu’on est tout seul, quand on est 8 milliards
On croit que le bonheur coûte 1 million de dollars
On croira tous en Dieu quand il sera trop tard
On croit que la fin du monde (n’est juste qu’un canular)

On est les mĂȘmes
Gloire Ă  nous-mĂȘmes
Personne ne s’aime

On a tous la FOMO, c’est pour ça qu’on ne dort plus
On matte les mĂȘmes pornos, c’est pour ça qu’on ne baise plus
On aime tous ĂȘtre solo, sauf quand ça capte plus
On aime tous les homos, sauf quand on les aime plus

On est diffĂ©rents, mais on a la mĂȘme vie
On fait tout comme avant, car on n’a pas d’avis
On a tous fait semblant à la fin d’avoir joui
On voulait tous dire “nan”, mais on a tous dit “oui”

On a les mĂȘmes amis, et donc les mĂȘmes problĂšmes
On a les mĂȘmes ennemis, car l’ennemi, c’est nous-mĂȘmes
On a les mĂȘmes soucis, qu’on s’envoie en DM
On a les mĂȘmes habits, les miens viennent d’H&M

On a les mĂȘmes vacances de famille qu’on rejette
On a la mĂȘme enfance que plus tard on regrette
On a les mĂȘmes week-ends, les mĂȘmes amphet’
Bu les mĂȘmes biĂšres, promis demain j’arrĂȘte\

english lyrics (run through deepl and corrected by me):

We have the same dads who all go elsewhere
We have the same mums who are scared of wrinkles
We have the same parents who are lied to all the time
We have the same children (mine are different)

We’ve got the same fortune, the one we spent.
We have the same suit, the same as the banker’s
We’ve got the same customs, because you’ve got to die
We all end up in the ballot box (urn), even those who didn’t vote

We all have the same smile, for 2-3 likes more
We have the same look when we’re not looking at each other
We have the same memories, but we don’t remember them anymore
We’ve got the same future \

We believe we’re all alone when there’s 8 billion of us
We believe that happiness costs 1 million dollars
We’ll all believe in God when it’s too late
We believe the end of the world (is just a hoax)\

We’re all the same
Glory be to ourselves
Nobody loves each other

We all have FOMO, that’s why we never sleep anymore.
We watch the same porn, that’s why we don’t fuck anymore.
We all like to be alone, except when the reception’s off
We all love gays, except when we don’t love them anymore

We’re different, but we have the same life
We do everything as we did before, because we have no opinions
We all pretended at the end that we’d come
We all wanted to say “no”, but we all said “yes”.

We’ve got the same friends, we’ve got the same problems
We’ve got the same enemies, because the enemy is ourselves
We’ve got the same worries, we send it through DMs
We have the same clothes, mine are from H&M

We’ve got the same family holidays that we reject
We have the same childhood that we later regret
We had the same weekends, the same amphet(amines)
Drank the same beers, I promise tomorrow I’ll stop

  • Snoopy@jlai.lu
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    9 months ago

    Nope j’ai une oreille trop diffĂ©rente pour ça, je suis capable de reconnaitre de la flute quand yen a pas (vĂ©ridique). Ça me gĂšne. 😅

    Pourtant j’aime bien muse de souleymane deamanka. Allez je rĂ©dige un petit texte sur sur quelque livres. :)