Déprime
Sylvie Vartan
Downer
Depression what are you rhyming about
With your aspirin scent
Don't waste your time
Nothing bothers me anymore
I have a clear mind and clear ideas
He is my medicine
My antidote, the cure for everything
Nothing contaminates me
I have a smile that can withstand anything
Depression what are you rhyming about
With its joys that you spoil
Move on, you look bad
Your brand image is declining
What's wrong? What's wrong? (Everything's fine!)
Are you okay? (Very, very well!)
What's wrong with you? (Everything's fine!)
Are you okay? (Very, very well!)
What's wrong with you? (Everything's fine!)
It's not okay! (Everything's fine!)
What's wrong with you?
He is my medicine
His love is the cure for everything
Depression I repress you
In your game, you no longer have an asset
Depression, you no longer have the bonus
I send you back to your abyss
You have nothing left to show off about
My morale and ideas are clear
Depression what are you rhyming about
With its joys that you spoil
Move on, you look bad
Your brand image is declining
Depression I repress you
With your aspirin scent
