Be friend with the monster inside of your heart
End of all your happy ever after, tearing your spirit apart
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J’ai ma vie devant moi stockée tel une meule de foin
Et moi là bas toute seule s’asseyant dans un petit coin
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Be Brave Is To Forget About Karma
Be friend with the monster inside of your heart
End of all your happy ever after, tearing your spirit apart
Brave seems so ironic when you have no faith inside
Roar should be an option, bring to life the lion who died
And stop wasting time and seeing life as the color that you bleed
Voices of others should be muted; you’ll only hear the compliment that you need
Erase pain and overjoy, live life by being who you are
I didn’t know you as a quitter; hardcore for you was not that far
Show me that you take your promises, show us that we’re wrong
Tame those who hate you, cut their throat, break their bones
Omit black from your head, wreck devil, chase demons away
Frame your name; make it worth lasting and meant to stay
Obtuse minds are ought to be ignored, impose things from your own
Rhyme your path guide it to the hall of fame and grab a microphone
Girl you’ll be singing so loud, making other deaf, unable to hear
Earning respect from those who once upon a time they brought you fear
Treat them like you don’t need them and they are not worthy of you
Afraid? Why being afraid? Or a slave to this trade? Need a rescue
Big ball of rubbish all their opinions, just run and dribble to recover
Octopus they’re becoming; carry you with a hand, raping you with the other
Use their bite to bite them back, don’t be the one who buries her noise in the pad
Tell them you’ll dig their graves if they ever try to make you mad
Karma is your friend, tell her to slap them in the face
And of course keep those who love you next to you, safe in your place
Rest in peace to the old you; time to deal with the real drama
Man up, move on, know that our universe is an enigma
And most of all remember that be brave is to forget about karma