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Genius English Translations - Sch Tempete English Translation Lyrics

[Verse]
We need one because we're missing some, with the rage that speaks to the world
On the roof, the blues are hiding, a kid holding a Glock
Not yet in my twenties, crumpled bills in my boots
The hunger that speaks to the heart and the rage that speaks to the stomach (Nan)
Alone deep inside the restaurant, speaking to what's left of me
Would you have given me a second life, I wouldn't have changed the world, me (Hah)
I would have punctured the tires of friends who died at the wheel, I would have burned the motorcycles of friends who took too many angles
And that's it, seeing as I'm not an example to follow, nor a star
And come uncertainty when I read between the lines, everything for the line of conduct
And fuck attitude
I wouldn't have signed papers, patience, and virtue and nobody knows how hungry I am
Control of emotions, I have too many friends in seclusion
Addicted to speed, we die before old age, we turn threats into promises that we carry out
We shoot before the question, cocaine and Destop
GIGN in front of the door and you know it's the Bronx, a gun to the forehead (Oh)
Regrets come before death, and the photos soothe me
But reality comes back and anyway, we need money coming in (Han)
Big car in the boulevards, burned like a celebrity, gold like a Lopez
Basically everything illicit, here, Only gray faces and I won't pay you a visit
There's no “one”, here, you owe money, they drag your father away, I know the underground, yeah
And beware of the kid you saw grow up poor, when I need to protect my own, I'm a first class scumbag
It can make us angry, but we could be well off (But we could be well off)
Maybe I was dumb, in truth, the choices that led me here, were they the right ones? Was I doomed to this?
We live through failure badly despite what it teaches us, what we need is checks
Czech bitches, German cars, weapons from Belarus, crazy about weaponry
We'll talk peacefully, we'll talk peacefully
Then, my father left without saying: “Adieu”, for sure, people will be envious, if everything's new
Shots in the city center, I pour Bourbon on my traumas
Memories drowned in alcohol
And I don't ask myself: “Who'll do better?” (Who'll do better?) As long as people line up down there
Yellows crumpled in my blue jean (Yeah)
And you know my city, when there are stakes
[Bridge]
I hear the cries of a mother who lost her child
But you have to be a man (Be a man, asshole)
I'll leave and leave the fake ones without news (Without news)
Solid, doing 220 on the Rove (Then, my father left without saying: “Adieu”)
My love, put on your prettiest dress (Memories drowned in alcohol)
I understood when the enemy smiled at me (I pour Bourbon on my traumas)

[Chorus]
Even without gold, even without love, prepared in the storm
Brother, you understood me, the vision doesn't change (I pour Bourbon on my traumas)
Whether there be champagne or not (Oh)
Even without gold, even without love, prepared in the storm
Brother, you understood me, the vision doesn't change
Whether there be champagne or not