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Bizarre
Hip-Hop/Rap
Bizarre was released on August 16, 2025 by notin as a part of the album Brume
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AlbumBrume
Release DateAugust 16, 2025
Labelnotin
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Loïc Jacques Dupuis
Loïc Jacques Dupuis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Loïc Jacques Dupuis
Loïc Jacques Dupuis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Loïc Jacques Dupuis
Loïc Jacques Dupuis
Producer

Lyrics

I know a story about a kid
That acted like a wolf
Beating down the smallest sheeps
Even called himself good
Lying as his only source
Of many eyes he got the route
But took one day to show the loop
And our friend lost in the soup
Cause see you cannot push
The wheal of luck has its own use
Years I tried not to fooled
By the darkness hid in the wounds
The hopeless one I've looked into
Only to find the dangerous
Spreading this weakness of the soul
My heart will be the moon
And the sun when I need to
Many stars upon the roof
But my message is not get fooled
You will be found by the thing you run into
Many of mine were rotten by a single good look
You know there is some things
You don't have to know
The higher face gets low
Sticking from the crowd above
When I feel like this
I start the show
Put on the mask
And sell the hope
That until then
We reached the scope
Bizarre
Comme un vampire
Dans un miroir
Bizarre
Ce que tu vois
Derrière les arbres
And when you think it's worse
Wait for you to bring remorse
The human creature as the worst
Enemy for his own world
Words of a strange one
Gather the thoughts of regulars
Reaping the soul out this kind
I grew myself from looking down
All I see is mild
Train of thinking "it's all fine"
When I all I got was iffy time
Now the difference is drawing lines
The apple doesn't fall far from the tree
All in one hit we raise the weak
I'm doing what prevents coexisting
I don't wanna see any webs on my ceiling
Everything that hides I will sure come to finding
Fuck a city in my view
All I want to stare at is the moon
Keys of the future
But in my hands it's obscure
I would never wanna be sure
What comes from life is not assured
You got to skin the evil from the creature
Making a coat out of its own ruse
Written by: Loïc Jacques Dupuis
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