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[Stupeflip - Stupeflip vite !!!/ English Translation]

[Intro]
And have quivers of joy
For your reward shall be great in the heavens...

[Verse 1: King Ju]
Me I'm Rascar Capac and I attack you with my Mac
Life, a pitfall, no quarter when the lyrics hit hard
My smile freezes you like a creaking bed
There he is coming back, dang! Every tuesday to shake your hand
Give me enough courage to stuff clouds down
Hear my heart, hear this rage, hear this canibalistic text
Hear this dude voting far-right, hear this lone mother, she snapped
Hear thе cry of animals when we stuff them in a bag
Thе Crou comes back proud, crouching in the shadows for millennia
His lungs lights you up like EDF or nuclear power
So shut the fuck up, the Argémiones walk alone
No girlfriend no job no grub, things got really dodgy
I'll never calm down, it weights too much on my brain
I cut paws, amaze you, still give jabs
And it's a total hypocrisy, little hope that we get off this track
And it's the general apathy, little hope that people will change but...

[Chorus]
Stupeflip quick Stupeflip quick
Stupe-stupeflip quick, Stupeflip quick Stupeflip quick
This thing lives in the heads even if it's dead in the Fnac
You sequestrate him, gag him, tie him up
Stupeflip quick Stupeflip quick
Stupe-stupeflip quick, Stupeflip quick Stupeflip quick
The thing lives in the heads even if it's dead in the Fnac
You got him sequestrated, gagged, tied up
[Verse 2: Cadillac]
Cadillac in peer-to-peer
Coming back to shit in your skull, make a little pile
It's to the teeny I'm talking, the one inside you whom I'm talking to
Deep within your heart there's a crying child
You you're big headed, him he feels bad
You got him sequestrated, gagged, tied up
You know the little one inside you
The teeny, the kiddo crying deep down it's you
You'd rather hide? Play hide and seek
Sous-vide, you have trouble breathing
Is it you up there? With the big boys
Who's acting, the peacock, the braggart, the harlot going in circle
You think you make good gestures but you're badly digested
Where is the teeny you were? Is he dead the teeny you were?

[Chorus]
Stupeflip quick Stupeflip quick
Stupe-stupeflip quick, Stupeflip quick Stupeflip quick
This thing lives in the heads even if it's dead in the Fnac
You sequestrate him, gag him, tie him up
Stupeflip quick Stupeflip quick
Stupe-stupeflip quick, Stupeflip quick Stupeflip quick
The thing lives in the heads even if it's dead in the Fnac
You got him sequestrated, gagged, tied up
[Verse 3: King Ju]
I don't take off, I don't laugh off, I don't hope for
I watch the others going down the pan or the chipolata
Don't come judge me, I do what I can with what I have, man
It's not "carnaval des enfoirés” nor Augustin Legrand
Four by four, I cut my dream with a scimitar
Drowning little cats, killing hopes with a slingshot
But how have I not done all the thing I should have done?
I've done my sixty prayers on the floor in the powder keg
"Foule sentimentale", I've often looked for you
Where are you, where are the utopias, where are the woke people?
Where are the beauties, the pretty souls, where are the cerebrates?
Fed up of being alone, I'm tired of explaining
Utopists rise up! I have lyrics in stock
And if no one gets it, I'd exile to some godforsaken place
So let me trip, let me say it before dying
I'm not this slave waiting for the week-end to escape

[Chorus]
Stupeflip quick Stupeflip quick
Stupe-stupeflip quick, Stupeflip quick Stupeflip quick
This thing lives in the heads even if it's dead in the Fnac
You sequestrate him, gag him, tie him up
Stupeflip quick Stupeflip quick
Stupe-stupeflip quick, Stupeflip quick Stupeflip quick
The thing lives in the heads even if it's dead in the Fnac
You got him sequestrated, gagged, tied up
[Outro]
You got him sequestrated, gagged, tied up
You got him sequestrated, gagged, tied up (gagged, tied up, gagged, tied up, gagged, tied up, gagged, tied up)
In this year of our Lord 2999, the Crou was no more
Men finally got the better of it
Thus why what you'll listen on this disc is anterior to 2999
Yes, the Crou was dead
But La Menuiserie, this demonic entity, source of tune was still in activity
More and more terryfying...