Branleur [English translation]

The other day I was in the street like that and ...

And then I see myself in a mirror

So like a faggot, I start putting my fringe back in place

And suddenly I see ... I see that my reflection begins to talk to me

And it didn't make sense but ...

But it surprised me and he was telling me something, it was doing something like that ...

It was ... Wait, what did it do?

Hey! Hey!

You're just a wanker, you only think to touch your cock

You miss the classes to buy you Magic playing cards

You don't even got sex appeal, you're rubbing on tires

Always tired because you jerk off at night

Then on principle, you wake up, but you're all the time limp

Often from seven to seven, you yawn because "Life is not easy"

You wait for the rhyme to air your mind, you hope to dodge the factory wage

But you're just a carcass: pine magazines in your schoolbag

Unbearable, you know that you bother people with your sarcasm?

If I catch you saying speeches of Soral again, I'll send you Pascal

It's all the time the same thing: you do nothing but you rest

You abandon each of your projects, waiting patiently for necrosis

Stops joints, restaurants, kebabs

The words on the backs of bitchies

You're doing the decoration. Go away, you're well in the subway

Guy, day after day you're getting softer

You feel like you're useless and even more when you play

So, no escape, you're like a larva to the slaughterhouse

Shit in the jaw, declare your love to your right hand

Shift! I will not give you a present, if I catch you smoking weed again

Play the dirty guy who want to rap, I fuck your race in front of your team

Besides, besides, your team is funny

They are even more affected than you, no joke!

I wonder what they can find you

You're only good to go a hundred steps

But when will you take your life in hand?

Make your mother delighted, starting to work?

Instead of trying to resurrect Yitzhak Rabin

[Outro]

I think it was just about everything he told me