En janvier j’écrivais une chanson sur une vie dans l’isolation, où l’on ne communique plus en direct avec nos chers et où l’on ne peut plus respirer l’air en direct. En l’écrivant, je pensais plutôt à l’impact humain sur l’environnement, mais je ne soupçonnais peu que 2 mois plus tard on allais tous vivre un peu comme dans ma chanson !
J’habite à Portland (Oregon) maintenant, mais j’ai vécu longtemps en France, où je jouais sous le nom de Yeti.
Les paroles :
I got my thighs shined and my fingerprints resizedMy lips look nice and puffy and my wig’s been blown dry twice
For my vagina scent I chose cinnamon todayNot that anyone will know, but it feels safe that wayI haven’t seen my children for a month or soThe robot takes good care of them, I don’t have time to go
Today’s liposuction day, then instant yogaI gotta lose my bingo wings and get a brand new aura
Do you remember how we used to breathe air straight out of the sky
Or was it just a silly dream, sometimes I lose my mind
There’s a new emotion that I heard about onlineIt’s called empathy, I ordered one to try it out some timeYou take it with a friend, but I haven’t found one yetMaybe I should go ahead and get a robopet?Sometimes I wonder what my children are like outside the screen
They’re smart for sure but what if they smell just like sardineI got them with those expensive genes with really good reviews
But now they look the same, and I’m so confused
Do you remember how we used to breathe air straight out of the sky
Or was it just a silly dream, sometimes I lose my mind