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Carl: Après avoir été baigné pendant des jours par l’extrême chaleur, on finit par l’accepter. Et on ne la sent plus.
After bathing for many days in the intense heat, you end up accepting it. And you don’t feel it anymore.

Chorus: It’s like my father’s Miyagi, and I’m LaRusso, found my balance, in a cesspool, injured talent, brain is scrambled, pushed into a meeting about, how long I’ll live for. Is my pop Miyagi? Am I LaRusso? I found my balance, in a cesspool, injured talent, brain is scrambled, pushed into a meeting about, how long I’ll live for.

Verse: Mother death’s points smell/look/sound louder than lady adolescence’, the pizazz of my survival is with the taxidermist, loud enough to be heard from the dimension I almost deserted, I savor the moment of my birth into rebuilding, I sculpt, form, twist the norm of an occurrence, I came to a present that felt like a loop of past-tense, I clinch my fist at the feel of no control in a hospice, melo melo melodramatic, I can take a heart and cut out my feelings for it.

Chorus: It’s like my father’s Miyagi, and I’m LaRusso, found my balance, in a cesspool, injured talent, brain is scrambled, pushed into a meeting about, how long I’ll live for. Is my pop Miyagi? Am I LaRusso? I found my balance, in a cesspool, injured talent, brain is scrambled, pushed into a meeting about, how long I’ll live for.

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from with a moko jumbie & a persona of three., released February 19, 2019
French by Carl Yvan Prévil. English by Ripdae La Wise.

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