120 [English translation]

Don't be shy

No one will know

We will be obstinate

It happens

A funny biscuit

Of course, Limp Bizkit

Throw a fun

Take French leave

A hundred twenty per minute

Rattled in my chest

A hundred twenty per minute

You weren't tired, you weren't tired

And we danced, and we danced

Closed our eyes, and you whispered softly

"Don't, don't

Don't, don't..."

Bring a match with you

Just in case

Nice stash

We will hide in the bathroom

Forget resentments

Start all over again

No one will see

How you danced