NOUS GLISSERIONS (Remastered) by neighbour

Prisoners’ morale is wearing thin, I don’t. know. how to say. Not a penny over the rent, we’re blanking out. these days. Pretendin’ it’s a familiar face, growin’ accustomed to the dark. in waves. I need to dispense with the brilliant tortured identity, another last name
(Cause it doesn’t feel good, it never felt good to me. And it doesn’t feel right, it never felt right to be biting the hand that feeds me, struggling when life prefers to be easy)
Would you honour my silence / aren’t we eager to suffer, I’ve a host of friends they are here / swapping lines with one another. Oh what a pleasure / lip sync La Belle Vie lain out on my river bank, I could be holding you too / you aren’t worth the wait nous glisserions / Nous planerions / nous glisserions / Nous planerions nous glisserions / Nous planerions and I could be holding you too / I’ll save it for another day
Mine is a weird face extra strange, I don’t. Know. How to play. I tried but I can’t get too comfortable in this cave, never-ending. video-game. Try as I might I can’t exit the scene unchanged, fitted for a new vice / new rights / same ol’ face. And I really wanna part ways with the brilliant tortured identity, it’s depletin’ meh
(Cause it doesn’t feel good, it never felt good to me. And it doesn’t feel right, it never felt right to be biting the hand that feeds me, struggling when life’s easy peasy / lemon squeezy)
Would you honour my silence / aren’t we eager to suffer, I’ve a host of friends they are here / swapping lines with one another. Oh what a pleasure / lip sync La Belle Vie lain out on my river bank, I could be holding you too / you aren’t worth the wait nous glisserions / Nous planerions / nous glisserions / Nous planerions nous glisserions / Nous planerions and I could be holding you too / I’ll save it for another day
nous glisserions / Nous planerions / nous glisserions / Nous planerions nous glisserions / Nous planerions and I could be holding you too / I’ll save it for another day
(nous glisserions / Nous planerions / nous glisserions / Nous planerions nous glisserions / Nous planerions and I could be holding you too / I’ll save it for another day)

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Prisoners’ morale is wearing thin, I don’t. know. how to say. Not a penny over the rent, we’re blanking out. these days. Pretendin’ it’s a familiar face, growin’ accustomed to the dark. in waves. I need to dispense with the brilliant tortured identity, another last name (Cause it doesn’t feel good, it never felt good to me. And it doesn’t feel right, it never felt right to be biting the hand that feeds me, struggling when life prefers to be easy) Would you honour my silence / aren’t we eager to suffer, I’ve a host of friends they are here / swapping lines with one another. Oh what a pleasure / lip sync La Belle Vie lain out on my river bank, I could be holding you too / you aren’t worth the wait nous glisserions / Nous planerions / nous glisserions / Nous planerions nous glisserions / Nous planerions and I could be holding you too / I’ll save it for another day Mine is a weird face extra strange, I don’t. Know. How to play. I tried but I can’t get too comfortable in this cave, never-ending. video-game. Try as I might I can’t exit the scene unchanged, fitted for a new vice / new rights / same ol’ face. And I really wanna part ways with the brilliant tortured identity, it’s depletin’ meh (Cause it doesn’t feel good, it never felt good to me. And it doesn’t feel right, it never felt right to be biting the hand that feeds me, struggling when life’s easy peasy / lemon squeezy) Would you honour my silence / aren’t we eager to suffer, I’ve a host of friends they are here / swapping lines with one another. Oh what a pleasure / lip sync La Belle Vie lain out on my river bank, I could be holding you too / you aren’t worth the wait nous glisserions / Nous planerions / nous glisserions / Nous planerions nous glisserions / Nous planerions and I could be holding you too / I’ll save it for another day nous glisserions / Nous planerions / nous glisserions / Nous planerions nous glisserions / Nous planerions and I could be holding you too / I’ll save it for another day (nous glisserions / Nous planerions / nous glisserions / Nous planerions nous glisserions / Nous planerions and I could be holding you too / I’ll save it for another day)

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