« Gone, done, barking dog, empty, wasted, lost, alone »« So

Sound of footsteps on the floorSomeone’s knocking on the doorIt’s my

just a practical, anymoreDon't go hysterical, like a boucing

a shining lightWhat can I say ?I wanna do

1 : Samaha slides under my skinInk, is not

Hey see my monkey kongReady pretty for the mission diggin' strongYes,

is the story'O my lifeTrying to find'O caminoTurning el todo

Altered Native SoulAnother comic holy morningWhen I've got this feelingI'm altered-native

I wrote a song, a Shiza SongOn radio, I wanna goI

Brain gone mad, mad o' you, girlReally mad, mad o' you,

Make it mineCan't seem to make it mineCan't seem to make

What's wrong, in your mindThere is no mo' u and I

Somebody came into my houseAnd now I see him walkingThat «

VerseSo I wait for the night to comeThen everything’s gonna be

J’ai vite compris que j’avais mal atterriSur une drôle de planète,

J’ai pas réussi à me taireJ’avais pourtant promisJ’voulais plus m’offusquer pour

Un pas de danse, un chant que tu n’entends pas, là

Hey Shaka where you left you balls atDon't you wanna check

Oh yeahCome onOohCheck checkOoh ooh just check it outOoh ooh just

Well well, let me tell you how we feel:In my own