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Hugo Boss

Song Created By @Lucie With AI Singing

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Hugo Boss
created by Lucie
Cover
Hugo Boss
created by Lucie

Détails de la musique

Paroles

Hugo yeaaaaah 
Hugo Bé pas Hugo Boss 
Hugo bottemane 
Le manne qui se prend pour un beau goss
[Verse]
Hugo l’arnaque se présente 
Ouvrez bien vos oreilles 
Quand il parle on déchante 
Vous n’avez jamais rien entendu de pareille 
[Verse] 
Dans un congrès où au café il parle de tout,  
Avec des mots tordus sans queue ni tête,  
Ses yeux bleus brillent, un petit air de fou,  
Les concepts volent, tout est fait Pour te faire sentir bête 
[Chorus]  
Hugo yeaaaaah 
Hugo Bé pas Hugo Boss 
Hugo bottemane 
Le manne qui se prend pour un beau goss
[Verse] 
Hugo Bé est-il bête ou bien brillant ? 
Tout le mystère est bien là dedans 
Les externes il fait rêvé
Quand de Ses doigts minuscules il déssine des concepts abstraits  
[Chorus]  
Hugo yeaaaaah 
Hugo Bé pas Hugo Boss 
Hugo bottemane 
Le manne qui se prend pour un beau goss
[Verse] 
A la récré il dilait deja bons points contre point sigapse
Projet P.-U. depuis qu'il maitrise l'alphabet 
Un sujet de prédilection ? y'en a apse 
Ratisser large c'est le secret du succès
[Verse] 
Psychiatrie computassionelle t’as pas compris 
Les modèles baézien  en mode filou 
Mais comme disait Martine Aubry 
Quand c’est flou, c’est qu’y a un lou 
Hugo yeaaaaah 
Hugo Bé pas Hugo Boss 
Hugo bottemane 
Le manne qui se prend pour un beau goss
Il s’aime profondément, il est comme ça, 
Un psychiatre toujours, un clown parfoua

Description du style musical

R’n’b

Langue des paroles

French

Emotional Analysis

The song evokes a mix of amusement and irony, highlighting the absurdity of the character Hugo and his contradictions, while also presenting a sense of admiration for his confidence.

Application Scenarios

This song could be played in humorous or satirical contexts, such as at parties, comedic shows, or gatherings where light-hearted discussions take place. It may also fit into events that celebrate quirky personalities or intellect.

Technical Analysis

The lyrics use playful language, clever wordplay, and a rhythmic structure typical of R'n'B and Hip-Hop. There's a repetitive chorus that enhances catchiness, and verses that combine storytelling with humorous commentary.

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