How can we change the world if we no longer try to inspire?
Sadness is a hell of a bestseller for those who fear future
Politicians are mere bad gurus. This song’s not really ‘bout them
Musicians, not the brightest minds, why should we put a ban on happy lyrics?
I don’t know, that’s the way I was taught
Please respect my traditions
These guys must know what they moan about, judging by all the cameras all around them
And they don’t know, that’s the way I will teach. Please respect my disrespect
If I can’t grasp, maybe I should learn before getting these big cameras all around me
Sad gurus are just a bad dynamic
A quick hangover the world never remembers
These blue speakers always hold the best assets in communication
Why not make a propre use of them & help spread joy a bit
I was judge and jury during my entire youth
Now humbled & lucid, I plead guilty at my (very own) public trial
Sing my friends, laugh my friends
The last advocate of sorrow just fell in front of you, so pray, sleep, kiss, run now it’s all up to you
I don’t know, that’s the way I was taught
Please respect my traditions
These guys must know what they moan about, judging by all the cameras all around them
And they don’t know, that’s the way I will teach. Please respect my disrespect
If I can’t grasp, maybe I should learn before getting these big cameras all around me
Sad gurus are just a bad dynamic
A quick hangover the world never remembers
These blue speakers always hold the best assets in communication
Why not make a propre use of them & help spread joy a bit