by Brice B² BEDOUET

Make me just more civilized,

And I'll deal with the pressure Into my chest,

I can't erase...

Show me where my other side is,

Somewhere I know to do something,

With my two hands...

Just a bit too paralyzed,

But I'm so in tune

With all this iron inside of me...

Like a monster, made of two parts,

Drown into an eternal game...

Always need some more,

That's how I get spiritual....

Always need some more,

Wishing to get spiritual...

Give me some more,

Hoping to become spiritual...

Even if I fall.

But I remain so mechanical…

Too mechanical....

A bit more civilized,

But I’ll deal with the pressure.....