I Will (Lennon/McCartney)
La matière première est un impact musical
Cassant le vent, le temps, les aigus laissent des cicatrices
La basse te fracasse tandis que mes mots glissent hors piste
Alors que mes idées n'étaient qu'au stade embryonnaire
La haute technologie de mon vocabulaire
M'a fait : paracommando de la rime urbaine
Sans haine, j'assène un phénomène extrême
Qui me mène, m'amène, m'entraîne
Dans mon domaine et même si cela te gêne
Ta
Malicious Intent
The smith and wesson tried to tell him "put me down"
His mind was just as loaded, wired up for sound
His heart was torn away, and burning deep inside
He knew just what he'd do when he found that guy
Love led to violence as he busted down the door
There was his woman, fucking on the floor
In blinding madness he was struck with raging pain
A round of bullets now the walls bleed a stain
Wife vengeance
Life sentence
His life was flashing, soon the gavel's coming down
His plea, insanity, but they ruled his mind was sound
His soul was cold and blackened, channelled through his eyes
He can't forget, the killing's tangled in his mind
All rise, this court's in session, judgement day is here
Cold sweat just pouring, now he's facing his worst fear
White knuckle fisted like a knife through the heart
We find the defendant guilty as charged