Anyone write this

Texte 15 (by mathis)

i'm forlorn

the world is monotone

they want to shit on the world

We want changing mode

We didn't want a mode hard 

just a life with you comrade

Sometime i want my dead

but music hold my head

Sometime i like this world

but information makes me go back to the reason

but in the end the best is to have a family and friends and not a bike 

and to do what we like.