[Lyrics to "Crystal Blue"]

Dignity and culture

[Verse 1]
Check
It's time for me to explain myself
They won't see me anymore if I expose myself
I had a dream where I had nightmares of ex-poor (eh)
Women are in tears and guys are in blood
Women are in tears and guys are in blood
Before it turned to tragedy, we had fun together
You won't see me in a club, I'm not in the mood for dancing (check)
Life slaps you, it hurts thinking about it
The devil wears Prada, a Longchamp in his hand
Patek on the forеarm and then everyonе is happy
Your "forever" relationships, they didn't last long
I pour du, Nino Negri in the dream of the Lombard
Hypothetical like the future of my bat'
'Igo who are you? You are two fingers away from being slapped
Destro' physiometric with which we rob you
Heterogeneous practices with which we fuck
Passes through Miromesnil, pivots at Concorde

[Bridge]
Can't wait to be the father of my son
Proud to be my father's son
She said to me "Tino, we smell your vice
Tino, we identify your flair"
She said to me "Tino is thinking of your son
Tino thinks of your brother"
She said to me "Tino is thinking of your son
Tino thinks of your father"
[Verse 2]
I can't say that I've done everything, but I want to say that everything sells
Learn to stifle your cough so as not to show that you are in pain
Admit, that the keumé who sold you your sweet was not even twelve years old
Love? There are some who repel it, there are others who are repulsive
To calm your cries you had to bite the cushion
She seems tempted, me, the bitumen I surveyed it
Let Jacques in, there are three goals to go up
Haunted, around here, I had to tell
My wad grew thicker while the rats were counting
Mister was tisé so he clears customs quickly
I keep my cool even if there are fixed customs
Even if there's a need for money

[Verse 3]
A bit of sky in the glass
Baby I planned it all from the back of the class
We have to cut each other without getting lost
The reflection of the banalized in the bottom of the cup
A bit of sky in the glass
Baby I planned it all from the back of the class
We have to cut each other without getting lost
The reflection of the banalized in the bottom of the cup
A bit of sky in the glass
Baby I planned it all from the back of the class
We have to cut each other without getting lost
The reflection of the banalized in the bottom of the cup
A bit of sky in the glass
Baby I planned it all from the back of the class
We have to cut each other without getting lost
The reflection of the banalized in the bottom of the cup
[Outtro]
Baby you're beautiful and you know I like you (eh)
But where were you when I was du-per upset?
Completely pissed, I was only losing wheat
Baby you're beautiful and you know I like you
But where were you when I was du-per upset?
Completely pissed, I was only losing wheat