Ta Mauvaise Foi

I encountered, one day, your bad faith
You were spinning my wheels during my hours
On your bad mood
I wanted to turn around
But with that, you said anything
You were always right

Under the guise of fine speeches
All that to justify yourself
In life, each in turn
You, you play ping-pong
With me, it's Pearl Harbor
You attack me and you make me
Offenses and love-hate
But now, I'm fed up
Fed up, fed up

I came across, one day, your bad faith
Like falling on a rock
We come out all scratched
Sometimes, it's better to be deaf
But I don't like to say that
If time has its reasons
I'll wait for all the forgiveness

Under the guise of fine speeches
All that to justify yourself
In life, each in turn
You, you play ping-pong
With me, it's Pearl Harbor Harbor
You attack me and you do me
Offenses and love me
But now, I'm fed up
Fed up
With your bad faith

I encountered, once, your bad faith
I didn't make long speeches
I didn't have to justify myself
In life, each one has his turn
Like we play ping-pong
I left you Pearl Harbor
Without attack and without regret
I didn't take long detours
Because I was fed up, fed up
Fed up fed up
With your bad faith, your bad faith
Your bad faith, your bad faith

I only encountered your bad faith once