“FUMEE” Lyrics by Vald is a latest French song in the voice of Vald. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new “FUMEE” song lyrics are also written by Vald. This is a popular song among the people of United States of America. “FUMEE” by Vald is about feeling lost, detached, and stuck in a cycle of apathy. He talks about always being under the influence, never fully present, and having no real motivation to change. The world moves on without him, and everything feels vague and meaningless. He seems aware of his situation but doesn’t fight it, letting himself drift in a cloud of smoke, both literally and metaphorically.
FUMEE Lyrics
[Intro]
Je sais, au fond, je sais, je sais, je sais, je sais
Je sais, au fond, je sais, je sais, je sais, je sais
[Couplet 1]
J’crois en rien, à part aux effets, j’ai envie de rien, hey
Mes pensées se remplacent et se balaient, hey
Du cellophane au céphalées
L’temps qu’ça charge, j’ai oublié c’qu’on regardait
J’parle en cétacé, mmh
[Refrain]
Jamais un jour à jeun, jamais un jour à jeun
Jamais à jour, ah ouais, jamais
Jamais un jour à jeun, jamais un jour à jeun
Jamais un genou à terre
Le goût à rien, c’est pas l’Covid (Hey)
[Couplet 2]
Si j’suis moins fort que la cons’, je (Hey), je vais rien faire pour la cause, je (Hey)
Si j’suis moins fort que la console, je, je, je vais rien faire pour la cause (Hey)
Arrêtez d’me parler d’ça, demain, j’arrête, demain, j’arrête
Demain, j’arrête, demain, j’arrête, demain, j’arrête (Demain)
[Pont]
Le monde tourne déjà sans moi, comme il tournait déjà sans moi
Le monde tourne déjà sans moi, comme il tournait déjà sans toi
Et tout me glisse dessus, t’façon, je retiens rien
T’façon, j’sais, c’est des fils de putes, j’veux tous les foutre dans un (Joint)
[Couplet 3]
Ah, j’ai la patience d’avoir la flemme, ça compte plus vraiment si on m’aime
J’guette un documentaire sur Athènes, ensuite, un débat sur le blasphème
Tout est vague et sans importance, quand j’y pense, quand j’y pense
Tout est vague et sans importance, si j’y pense
C’est tellement bon, c’est un coup à ne plus jamais revenir (Jamais revenir)
T’es bien endormi, vous me fatiguez, j’vais me rendormir (J’vais me rendormir)
C’est beaucoup d’argent pas fait, j’sais qu’au stud’ ils veulent me baffer
Même moi, des fois, j’y pense, même moi, des fois, j’y pense
Je ne sais plus qui je suis, ce que je veux, ce que je crois
C’est toujours dans le même sens et j’sens leur patience s’user
Un nuage de fumée me contient, j’en conviens, ça m’convient (Hey)
Un nuage de fumée me contient et, moi, j’en conviens, ça m’convient
[Refrain]
Jamais un jour à jeun, jamais un jour à jeun
Jamais à jour, ah ouais, jamais
Jamais un jour à jeun, jamais un jour à jeun
Jamais un genou à terre
Le goût à rien, c’est pas l’Covid
[Pont]
Le monde tourne déjà sans moi, comme il tournait déjà sans moi
Le monde tourne déjà sans moi, comme il tournait déjà sans toi
Et tout me glisse dessus, t’façon, je retiens rien
T’façon, j’sais, c’est des fils de putes, j’veux tous les foutre dans un (Joint)
[Outro]
J’ai les poumons, les dents tachés, tous mes couplets sont entachés
Tout ce temps tué à rien faire, il faut des grands sachets
J’ai les mains attachées et je suis même pas fâché
T’façon, j’voulais rien faire, je vais même pas gâcher
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FUMEE Lyrics Meaning
[Intro]
Here, the repetition of “Je sais” (I know) suggests an inner conflict or realization. Vald seems to acknowledge something deep down but keeps repeating it as if trying to convince himself. It sets the tone for the song, hinting at feelings of detachment or self-awareness mixed with doubt.
[Couplet 1]
Vald expresses a sense of emptiness, saying he doesn’t believe in anything except the effects of substances. His thoughts are constantly shifting, unable to settle. The mention of “cellophane” (used for wrapping drügs) and “céphalées” (headaches) connects to drug use and its side effects. He forgets what he was watching, showing how time slips away. “Parler en cétacé” (whale language) suggests feeling misunderstood or distant.
[Refrain]
He repeats that he is never sober, emphasizing that being intoxicated is his normal state. “Jamais à jour” (never up to date) implies feeling disconnected from reality. “Jamais un genou à terre” (never on one knee) suggests defiance, refusing to surrender. He lacks taste for anything, but it’s not due to COVID—it’s more of an emotional numbness.
[Couplet 2]
He admits to being powerless against distractions like drügs or video games, saying he won’t fight for any cause. He keeps saying “tomorrow, I’ll stop,” but it’s an empty promise. This highlights his struggle with addiction or procrastination, knowing he should change but never actually doing it.
[Pont]
He acknowledges that the world keeps moving with or without him, making him feel insignificant. He doesn’t hold onto anything, as everything seems meaningless. He also expresses frustration with people, calling them “sons of b[es,” wanting to distance himself from them, possibly through smoking.
[Couplet 3]
Vald talks about being so lazy that even having patience feels like an effort. He doesn’t care whether people love him or not. He mindlessly watches documentaries and debates, but nothing really matters to him. He enjoys the feeling of being high so much that he fears he might never come back to reality. Others drain his energy, so he prefers to sleep instead of dealing with them. He recognizes he’s missing out on money and that people in the studio are frustrated with him. Sometimes, even he wonders what he’s doing with his life. He’s lost touch with who he is, what he wants, and what he believes in. Everyone around him is getting impatient with his behavior. A cloud of smoke surrounds him, and he accepts it as his reality—it comforts him.
[Refrain]
The same lines repeat, reinforcing the idea that he is never sober and never truly present. He remains indifferent to everything, feeling disconnected from life.
[Pont]
Again, he states that the world continues without him, just as it always has. Nothing affects him, and he doesn’t retain anything from what happens around him. He dismisses people with frustration, suggesting that he wants to escape from them entirely.
[Outro]
He describes the physical effects of his habits—stained lungs and teeth, tainted lyrics. He has wasted so much time doing nothing, needing “big bags” (likely referring to large quantities of drügs). Even though his hands are “tied,” he isn’t angry about it. He never planned to do anything anyway, so there’s nothing to ruin.
FAQs
Q. Who has sung FUMEE song?
A. FUMEE song is sung by Vald.
Q. Who wrote FUMEE lyrics?
A. FUMEE lyrics are penned by Vald.
Q. Who has given the music of FUMEE song?
A. FUMEE music is composed and produced by Vald.
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