Montagne de cash - Marie Plassard

J’ai vu des différences que quand le biff il rentre

Ils jugent sur l’apparence, injustice récurrente

La misère cache des anges loin d’la richesse apparente

Et leur montagne de cash et leurs visages de lâches

Y a que le bien qui reste et tout le reste ça dégage

T’auras beau acheter l’Evrest, tu toucheras pas les astrs

Y a que le bien qui reste et tout le reste ça dégage

T’auras beau acheter l’Everest, tu toucheras pas les astres

J’m’en fout d'être seule, non, non, non

J’veux juste des billets, des billets, des billets

Pleins d’billets d’banque

J’pense pas être folle, non, non, non

J’veux juste des billets, des billets, des billets

Pleins d’billets d’banque

J’peux pas faire d’ego trip, j’ai rien à faire flamber

Faire péter les streams, j’ai pas prévu d’plan B

Et j’ai peur de moi, de mes habitudes

De mes attitudes, mes anxiétés, mes peurs

Ouais, c’est ça qui m’tue

Pourvu qu’ca fasse des thunes, au moins, j'écris sur ça

Peur de me faire la male

Y a des gens qui s’allument pour moins qu’un salaire

Quand les soucis s’alignent tu sais les larmes sont salées

Et les agios aussi

J’m’en fout d'être seule, non, non, non

J’veux juste des billets, des billets, des billets

Pleins d’billets d’banque

J’pense pas être folle, non, non, non

J’veux juste des billets, des billets, des billets

Pleins d’billets d’banque

Billets, billets, billets, billets, billets

Billets, billets, billets, billets, billets

Billets, billets, billets, billets, billets

Billets, billets, billets, billets, billets

Billets, billets, billets, billets, billets

Billets, billets, billets, billets, billets

Billets, billets, billets, billets, billets

Billets, billets, billets, billets, billets

Billets, billets, billets, billets, billets

I've seen differences only when the biff comes in

They judge on appearance, recurring injustice

Misery hides angels far from apparent wealth

And their mountain of cash and their cowardly faces

Only the good remains and everything else gives off

No matter how much you buy the Evrest, you won't touch the stars

Only the good remains and everything else gives off

No matter how much you buy Everest, you won't touch the stars

I don't care about being alone, no, no, no

I just want tickets, tickets, tickets

Lots of banknotes

I don't think I'm crazy, no, no, no

I just want tickets, tickets, tickets

Lots of banknotes

I can't do an ego trip, I have nothing to burn

Rock the streams, I haven't planned a plan B

And I'm afraid of me, of my ways

Of my attitudes, my anxieties, my fears

Yeah, that's what kills me

As long as it makes money, at least I write about it

Afraid of hurting myself

There are people who light up for less than a salary

When worries line up you know tears are salty

And the agios too

I don't care about being alone, no, no, no

I just want tickets, tickets, tickets

Lots of banknotes

I don't think I'm crazy, no, no, no

I just want tickets, tickets, tickets

Lots of banknotes

Tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets

Tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets

Tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets

Tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets

Tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets

Tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets

Tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets

Tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets

Tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets, tickets