Seven at Night - Too Much For My Hairstyle

Je suis beau et millionnaire, la vie m'a toujours souri
Quand je quitterai cette Terre, j'irai sûrement au paradis
Et y a les autres, tous les pauvres qui vivent en face de chez moi
Je ne m'en soucierai pas
Down the road, they need someone to stop those riots
I guess that I, I won't try
Too much for my hairstyle
Have to run when they ask me to feed their children
I guess that I, I won't try
Too much for my hairstyle
Je suis beau et millionnaire, admirez ma modestie
Je peux quasiment tout faire avec un soupçon d'ironie
J'ai pas d'amis, ni potos, j'achète les sympathies
Ils me sourient pour de faux
Down the road, they need someone to stop those riots
I guess that I, I won't try
Too much for my hairstyle
Have to run when they ask me to feed their children
I guess that I, I won't try
Too much for my hairstyle
Don't think it's gonna be easy
I'm just a creepy old man, don't expect sympathy
Don't try to make me be a better guy at my age
Cause you know there's no way I will change
Down the road, they need someone to stop those riots
I guess that I, I won't try
Too much for my hairstyle
Have to run when they ask me to feed their children
I guess that I, I won't try
Too much for my hairstyle
Too much, too much
Too much for my hairstyle
Too much, too much
Too much for my hairstyle
Too much, too much
Too much for my hairstyle
Too much, too much
Too much for my hairstyle

Written by:
Aurélien Lachat

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