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Je n'ai pas envie de t'écouter,
D'égoutter toutes tes phrases inintéressantes,
Dégoutantes sont tes pensées.
Dépenser tant d'argent pour se déformer
J'préfère me défoncer, fumer ce phrasé
et m'échapper dans la foret.
Maintenant déflorée, cette putain d'espèce me fais gerber,
Hip hop hip hourra ! à ceux qui ne l'ont jamais déplorer
Des pleures et des pelures de travail éreinté pour pouvoir espérer
des jours heureux, au bord d'une minuscule flaque de billet.
Attendre soixante ans pour crever d'ennui, non merci
Je veux profiter de la vie et grimper mes envies, moi aussi.
Pas de grade, j'en ai rien a foutre de leur hiérarchie
Je n'aspire pas au trône je nage entre les tronc pour exister.
Mon prochain vote sera noir comme mon état d'esprit.
Les hommes plein d'espoir sont la, crachant sur le saint esprit
gâchant leur reste de vie, cognant les rois du profit,
Ma vie n'est pas finie mais je n'ai rien a faire ici.
Je m'envole au dessus des cimes
mes humeurs je décime
La fuite est proche. La fin sera dure.
Je dessine mon future
A mille lieux sous les bois
au milieux des cerfs je vois
un homme à l'avenir incertain
solitaire comme un gamin
Nouvelle ère
Sans père et sans mère
Sans paire et sans merde
S'enterre et s'emmerde
S'embrouillant souvent sous le vent
Un mec soulevant la connerie des gens
A la recherche de nouvelles ambitions
Dans sa tête reste enfer et émotion
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End of a time where abhorrence seems comely, where their choices sound kindly to me. Sixteen years where my will was nullified. They said: "For your own sake you will not be weak as a bride". Leaded by the fear of feeling ashamed, they cast me into a mold where I still not fit
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I would wait for hours and hours
To see the last teardrop hitting the ground
And I would walk a thousand miles
To see a smile which has been lost
Winter is cold as never before
As if time were standing still
Despite the cold wind and rain
I can't stop roaming the empty streets
When the first ray of the sun
Appears in the sky
I will not be able
To forget the nearest clouds
I would cross oceans and seas
I'm not even sure if I can swim
But there is a smile that has been lost
And I can't stop thinking of nothing else
Winter's getting colder and colder
As if time were standing still
Despite the cold wind and rain
I can't stop roaming the empty streets
And the first ray of the sun
Appears in the sky
I swear I'll try
To forget the nearest clouds
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I keep turning over the situation in my mind
How things can get so fucked up, out of control
I’m seeking to find a solution
But these barricades just won’t let me pass through
The choices I’ve made, you wouldn’t understand
Though I’ve tried hard to do the best
To keep staying on your sight
But a presence’s not enough, we both know that
How can we build something
Without overcoming, the shadow of the past
Unspoken words on weighing afternoons
That’s all we had
There was nothing we could do, but undergo the pressure
Everything has fallen apart
And I took all the blame on me
Disallowing the people you love
Denying my own family
But I know I still have a sister
I can feel the lack of you round me
It’s such a total waste, which can be stopped
Come on, come on
There must be a way out
For what I know
It’s not over for now
Don’t be afraid it’s always time to do one step back
They say I have a sister
But we’re complete strangers
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I want to run away, leave everything behind
I wish I could meet the kid I used to be many years ago
To rise or to fall, at least give it a try
I wish I could spend these days again, when all I could do was dream
Instead of it, I’m waiting for a better tomorrow that I won’t see
My life’s a sleepless night
If I can get just one spark, one chance
I became the person you wanted me to be
You’ve defined myself over the years
And if all good things must end, they must firstly begin
But when the sun
But when the sun goes down, I’ll be ready to leave and start everything over
LET ME LEAVE
“Every act of creation is first of all an act of destruction”
And as my eyes were shutting down
My life started to tumble down like a deck of cards
All of a sudden, I saw nothing, or everything; it’s hard to say
For the first time in a long time I felt alive
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October the 17th, the curfew is the last straw,
The state held all the people in his jaw.
Throughout Paris the algerians took to the streets.
This night the the repression had no moderation,
A police officer doesn’t show any compassion.
October the 17th, the curfew is the last straw.
The capitalism is behind the police violence
And colonisation is behind the conniving silence
We can not forgive, we will not forget.
We’ll bear a grudge till the end of every states.
Silence is violence.
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released April 6, 2014