[Chorus: Stromae]
Come on YOU faire... !
[Verse 1: Stromae]
Always the same speeches, always the same tunes,
Holland, Belgium, austere France.
Lefts, or liberals, before -centers or centrists,
It doesn't matter to me, all as demagos as artists.
[Bridge: Maitre Gims]
I'm not saying what I think, but I mean what I say.
When I see what I see, and what our lives are worth
Not so surprising, that we are rude.
br/>So go ahead, follow my madness, follow me, follow me now!
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Orelsan and Master Gims]
Supposed to become a young dynamic executive,
I have always been just a stressed young person who panics.
It is marked on our birth certificates in italics,
We all have a foot in the psychiatric hospital.
The night in the bottle, the day in traffic jams,
Since when have I been in the shoes of Mr. Everyman?
The city in the ears, the smoke in the lungs,
Sheep, sheep, sheep...
Pardon my small language
There I drank 10 years of 'Age
The media are doing too much blackmail
Did you take me for a slave?
Get up, it's time to work
You have to limit the heist
De-request to RaelSan
We're all going to end up in a cage!
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Stromae and Maître Gims]
Rich, and unfortunate,
But fortunately we have the euro.
It's cool no, but so expensive,
That money is cut with a knife.
And that's what it takes to spend,
Hardly to make it work
Spit, spit cash
And bleed until you're scarred
It's for the guys I grew up with for years,
Without them denying me in terms of success,
You know life well it's paro, no point in making a cheese out of it, ask the tits-pe who are marauding in the tier-quar these four
Fuck you, I have a football match
[Chorus]
[Verse 4: Orelsan]
Get on stage, everyone gets booed !
Walk in the streets, everyone will be judged!
Go to the pool table, everyone will be cheated!
Sign contracts, everyone will be cheated!
I turn on the TV to spit on assholes I hate
I have 300 channels, think of the amount of insults I spew
They say that 'I'm showing kindness, I'm really showing weakness
I should make them pay their debts, before I die of old age.
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
[Outro: Stromae]
Will you close your eyes
For a long time, and then stay out of the game?
A little demagos or envious
It's true that we are a little bit of both
[Chorus]

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