[Intro] [Sharp, metallic electric guitar riff] [Heavy, driving bassline] [Whisper: Juste un Clou... Cartier...] [Hook] Just a nail, twisted tight around my wrist! Just a nail, a wild obsession you can't resist! (Oh-oh-oh!) Pure metal and raw desire! [Verse 1] They used to say: "It’s too simple, too raw", But golden heat is breaking every single law. A piece of metal turning into pure luxury, You look at my hand, trapped in this history. New York in the seventies, freedom and wild caprice, We take this forbidden fire, piece by piece. [Chorus] [Explosive guitar drop] [Punchy, heavy drums] Juste un Clou! Freedom in lines of gold! Juste un Clou! The brightest story ever told! A challenge to everyone who stays in the shade, Look at these diamonds, we are beautifully made! Just a nail... made of solid gold! [Verse 2] Breaking the patterns, erasing the borders now, We outgrew the rules, and we will show them how. The metal embraces the wrist like a silver trap, An ocean of passion hidden on this map. No illusions needed, just character and style, We turn ordinary days into a golden mile. [Chorus] Juste un Clou! Freedom in lines of gold! Juste un Clou! The brightest story ever told! A challenge to everyone who stays in the shade, Look at these diamonds, we are beautifully made! Just a nail... made of solid gold! [Hook] [Guitar solo explosion] Just a nail, twisted tight around my wrist! Just a nail, a wild obsession you can't resist! Pure metal and raw desire... [Outro] [Music starts to fade out] Juste un Clou. Nothing but style... c'est la vie. [Final sharp guitar chord] [End]
