Décadence Avec Élégance

I've been saying for a long time
All this fuss doesn't guarantee you
You don't know the art of walking
Neither in high heels, nor on escalators

Your life doesn't make much sense
Always on time with your delay
But so what, she thinks she's so chic
Exchanges her destiny for any chance

And lost her composure

Decadence with elegance
Decadence with elegance
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She tells me 'be a good boy
Practice some sport, have good ideals'
After all, the end of the world is not the end of the world
And if it is, rest in peace

And at the end of the night wandering through the brothels
Decadence is better to live
Ten years at full speed
Than a thousand years at ten

Decadence with elegance
Decadence with elegance
Ou ou ou ou ou ou ou ou
Decadence with elegance
Decadence with elegance
Ou ou ou ou ou ou ou ou