Under your way too blond hair,
your bleached hair, it goes without saying,
You had the brain of a pigeon,
but i liked that, i liked that
Deep inside your eyes so blue,
your eyes with too much makeup, it goes without saying,
There was something uppish,
that i didn't like, that i didn't like
My hair was messy,
My eyes were pale,
I banged you in the straw
You enjoyed it
Farewell girl,
We were not on the same side,
Farewell sweetheart,
Say hi to your parents for me
You invited me to Deauville,
In your holiday cottage,
I was so fucking bored
In this mess in this mess
You introduced me to your buddies
They were almost as brainless as soldiers
They were genuine beer-drinking republicans
The big guy who thought he was clever
Calling me an anarchist,
I don't regret giving him a bunch of fives
Before leaving
Farewell girl,
we were not on the same side,
Farewell sweetheart,
say hi to your parents for me
And when you came back to Paris,
So proud of your tan,
You didn't want to lay your oars on the shore,
It's a metaphor
You called me a hundred times on the phone
So that i come and see you at Neuilly
In your pavilion near the park
And i said yes, and i said yes
One night i came to your party,
With 23 buddies of mine
We crushed your turkish delight
With our boots
Farewell girl,
We were not on the same side,
Farewell sweetheart,
Say hi to your parents for me
You can't blame them for that
They did not get an education
At La Courneuve there are no schools
Only prisons and concrete
Moreover, they did not break everything,
They only stole silverware,
Your buddy who does karate,
We beat the crap out of him
Your father, I called him a douchebag
Tell him i'm sorry
Had i known it was true
I would have told him again
Farewell girl,
We were not on the same side,
Farewell sweetheart,
Say hi to your parents for me
Now i don't want to talk anymore,
You should have understood by now,
we were not born on the same side
of bourgeoisie, of bourgeoisie
Stop sobbing for a minute,
See, i'm not forgetting you,
I'm making a reverse-charge call
From Nouméa from Nouméa
I've been a private for three weeks,
The army is one big family,
Yours was less disgusting,
can't wait for demobilization