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Que sert-il ?


Lately I’ve been chasing all the glitter like I’m starved of gold

So can you tell me that you think that I deserve a little more applause?

Throw me your roses, I’ll count them one by one

Please because lately ive been chasing all the glory like I’m starved of worth


Que sert-il à un homme de gagner tout le monde s’il perd sont âme.

Lately I’ve been hoarding all the praise like I can’t get enough

Cuz every time you throw a bouquet to another my all turn to dust

Am I condemned to this road that don’t satisfy

Cuz if I am then can you please pull back the trigger, many thanks and bye.

Que sert-il à un homme de gagner tout le monde s’il perd sont âme.


The glitter and the gold

The biggest player in the game

Given it so much love

But it don’t love me back in the same way

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