Ce soir
Ce soir je vais rentrer tard.
je vais me faire du mal.
j'aimerais partir .
Trop tard je vais rien sentir.
Je vais me ralentir, je me vois mourir.
Mon cœur bât au rythme de mes larmes je veux plus une vie comme ça, donc j'ai posé les armes.
Faut que je me calme, mais j'ai que des flashback.
Et quand je me sens comme ça, je préfère le goût du cognac.
(Hey Moucky)
Ya plus grand chose dans mon cœur , et sa réjouit les auteurs , avec ma weed, je fais de la vapeur, ce qui m'a fait prendre de la hauteur. Je me fais rare et je parle aux aigles, putain , d'ici je vois la mer.
Envie de m'en aller là où la gue-dro me mène.
Donc ce soir, je veux boire
Cette soirée, je vais sortir .
Ouais j'essaie d'arrêter tout stopper mais j'ai plongé.
*Ce soir (ce soir), je vais rentrer tard (tré tard).
Je vais me faire du mal ( hey), j'aimerais partir ( là tu t'es vu partir ).*
Trop tard (trop tard), je vais rien sentir (nan, nan), je vais me ralentir (nan) , je vais mourir (là tu t'es vu mourir).
Mon cœur bât au rythme de mes larmes.
Je veux plus une vie comme ça, donc j'ai posé les armes .
Faut que je me calme, mais j'ai que des flashback , et quand je me sens comme ça , je préfère le goût du cognac.
J'ai le goût du drame , l'espoir fait vivre.
C'est toujours les larmes dont je m'inspire .
Comme un vague à l'âme, mon corps dérive.
Pourquoi c'est l'orage, la nuit m'attire.
Donc ce soir , je veux boire
Cette soirée je vais sortir .
Ouais j'essaie d'arrêter tout stopper, mais je vais replonger .
Ce soir (ce soir), je vais rentrer tard (tré tard).
Je vais me faire du mal ( hey), j'aimerais partir ( là tu t'es vu partir ).*
Trop tard (trop tard), je vais rien sentir (nan, nan), je vais me ralentir (nan) , je me vois mourir (là tu t'es vu mourir).
Mon cœur bât au rythme de mes larmes.
Je veux plus une vie comme ça, donc j'ai posé les armes .
Faut que je me calme, mais j'ai que des flashback , et quand je me sens comme ça , je préfère le goût du cognac.
Ce soir , très tard .
Hey , là tu t'es vu partir .
Trop tard nan , nan
(Moucky)love
French
The song expresses feelings of despair, self-destructive behavior, and a desire to escape from pain. There is a sense of resignation and hopelessness, coupled with a longing for relief through substances like alcohol and weed.
This song could be used as a soundtrack for a movie or TV show that explores themes of addiction, mental health struggles, or emotional turmoil. It could also be relatable to individuals dealing with similar issues, providing a source of connection and understanding through music.
The song combines R&B and soul elements in its melody, with a slow tempo and melancholic mood. The use of repetition in the lyrics and the vocal delivery contributes to the emotional impact of the song. The incorporation of French rap adds depth and intensity to the overall composition.
Yeah Why you always in a mood? Fuckin 'round, actin' brand new (new) I ain't tryna tell you what to do But try to play it cool (cool) Baby, I ain't playin' by your rules (rules) Everything look better with a view Why you always in a mood? (Mood) Fuckin 'round, actin' brand new (new) I ain't tryna tell you what to do But try to play it cool (cool) Baby, I ain't playin' by your rules (rules) Everything look better with a view, yeah I could never get attached When I start to feel unattached Somehow always end up feelin' bad Baby, I am not your dad (no) It's not all you want from me I just want your company Girl, it's obvious, elephant in the room And we're a part of it, don't act so confused And you love startin' it, now I'm in a mood Now we arguin' in my bedroom We play games of love to avoid the depression (depression) We been here before and I won't be your victim Why you always in a mood? (Mood) Fuckin 'round, actin' brand new (new) I ain't tryna tell you what to do But try to play it cool (cool) Baby, I ain't playin' by your rules (rules) Everything look better with a view Why you always in a mood? (Mood) Fuckin 'round, actin' brand new (new) I ain't tryna tell you what to do But try to play it cool (cool) Baby, I ain't playin' by your rules (rules) Everything look better with a view So why you tryin' to fake your love on the regular? (Regular) When you could be blowin' up just like my cellular I won't ever let a shorty go and set me up (set me up) Only thing I need to know is if you wet enough (enough) I'm talkin' slick back, kick back, gang sippin' 40s (hey) You keep playin', not another day with you shorty Mismatched fits, that was way before you know me (way) Got a lot of love, well you better save it for me We play games of love to avoid the depression (depression) We been here before and I won't be your victim Why you always in a mood? Fuckin 'round, actin' brand new I ain't tryna tell you what to do But try to play it cool (cool) Baby, I ain't playin' by your rules (rules) Everything look better with a view Why you always in a mood? (Mood) Fuckin 'round, actin' brand new (new) I ain't tryna tell you what to do But try to play it cool (cool) Baby, I ain't playin' by your rules (rules) Everything look better with a view, yeah
[Verse] Ivan m'a promis le monde Chuchotait des mots doux Mais derrière chaque seconde Il jouait à un jeu fou [Verse 2] Avec la Baka dans l'ombre Ils se croyaient cachés Mais les secrets dans la pénombre Finissent par se montrer [Chorus] Mensonges et trahisons Mon cœur en mille morceaux Célia pleure ses illusions Dans les bras des faux héros [Verse 3] Célia pensait tout aimer Mais l'amour lui jouait des tours Elle croyait qu'ils allaient s'arranger Mais au revoir aux beaux jours [Verse 4] Ivan et la Baka rient fort Mais la vérité finit par frapper Quand les masques tombent encore Leur jeu est dévoilé [Chorus] Mensonges et trahisons Mon cœur en mille morceaux Célia pleure ses illusions Dans les bras des faux héros
(Verse 1) Rolling down the highway, under the sun’s golden glow, With the old Bova Futura, it's the slowest way to go. From city lights to countryside, we’re struggling on this arc, This coach is our companion, though it smells a bit like lark. (Chorus) Old Bova Futura, taking us far and wide, On the open road together, it’s a bumpy, smelly ride. Every mile and every turn, with a gear that takes an age, With the Futura’s spirit, we’re just trying to escape the cage. (Verse 2) Seats are worn and lumpy, windows barely clear, Every traveler’s nightmare, every wanderer’s jeer. Gears take 30 seconds, oh the ride is not so sweet, In the heart of the Futura, it’s survival on each street. (Chorus) Old Bova Futura, taking us far and wide, On the open road together, it’s a bumpy, smelly ride. Every mile and every turn, with a gear that takes an age, With the Futura’s spirit, we’re just trying to escape the cage. (Bridge) Mountains high and valleys low, through the wind and rain, The Futura keeps on rolling, though we groan in pain. Engine hums a weary tune, tires barely sound, In the heart of this old journey, freedom's barely found. (Chorus) Old Bova Futura, taking us far and wide, On the open road together, it’s a bumpy, smelly ride. Every mile and every turn, with a gear that takes an age, With the Futura’s spirit, we’re just trying to escape the cage. (Outro) So here’s to many miles more, with Markolefas at the wheel, Through every twist and turn, we’re enduring what we feel. Old Bova Futura, our rusty, smelly friend, On the road of endless journeys, we hope it soon will end.
If I say I love you, I mean it If I say I miss you, I mean it If I say I hate you, I mean it I mean it, I mean it
Verse 1) Yo, mind' s in a spiral, lost in the haze, Runnin' from demons, stuck in a daze, Ketamine dreams, I’m floatin’ away, Dark thoughts creepin’, can’t keep 'em at bay. Mental breakdowns, I'm up and I'm down, Feelin' like a king, but rockin' no crown, In the void, I'm drownin’, can't find the ground, Chasin' the high, but the lows always found. (Chorus) K-hole vibes, I’m lost in the night, F**k reality, I'm takin' flight, In my head, it’s a constant fight, Ketamine dreams, got me feelin’ right. (Verse 2) Mind's a warzone, battlin’ the pain, Numbin' the feelin', drownin' the rain, Trapped in my thoughts, goin' insane, K’s my escape, ridin' that train. Lost in the sauce, can’t see the light, Demons whisperin’, grip so tight, Mixin’ the powder, takin’ that flight, Feelin' so heavy, but the high's so light. (Bridge) Instagram flexin', life's a facade, Behind the scenes, mental breakdown squad, TikTok trends, but my soul feels odd, Chasin' the numbness, playin' the God. (Chorus) K-hole vibes, I’m lost in the night, F**k reality, I'm takin' flight, In my head, it’s a constant fight, Ketamine dreams, got me feelin’ right. (Outro) Gotta break free, reclaim my mind, Fight the addiction, leave it behind, But for now, I’m stuck in
sweet sugar breath breathe,water, tell me me something good,have some fun, hurt strong enough broken. addicted to the touch of your skin, i want to kiss you like yesterday. Live your life , there is more coming your way. Work up a sweat and cool it down. Emotions run wild pretending not to care
[Verse] Snowflakes fall on silent streets Hustle bustle where the night meets Jingle bells and bright lights glow Where the club doors always flow [Verse 2] Dancing under neon trees Eggnog dreams and joyful pleas But one wrong move and here I go Bouncers say no more show [Chorus] Kicked out in the snow Roku City don’t you know Christmas cheer turned to woe Outside in the cold [Verse 3] Holly jolly turned to blue Lost my way without a clue Hopes to dance the night away Gone in Roku City sway [Chorus] Kicked out in the snow Roku City don’t you know Christmas cheer turned to woe Outside in the cold [Bridge] Stars above still twinkle bright Guiding me in this cold night Maybe tomorrow I’ll return With lessons from the bridges I burn
