De mon mieux [English translation]

As best I can, I try to do my best

I don't feel so good, I don't want to show anything in front of them

As best I can, I try to do my best

I don't feel so good, I don't want to show anything in front of them

Escaped from a Tim Burton film, I am in my delirium, is there death for man?

I am only fleeing, only God pardons me, of love for my team that my team gives back

And the full moon passed me a wolf, tomorrow I will have changed humor at dawn

You thought to see a simple handshake but plastic bag in the hand passed one hand to another

That the concrete in the panorama, Paris will always have plenty of dead rats,

Traffic restrains of the Panamera, we will erase the evidence, yeah, but not our remorse

And the coward is out, the fellow is rare, you were so proud of the mercy stroke

And now, you are less proud, you don't fear hell but the face of hell, you have like a smell of dirt

And before God, I try to do as best that I can

I don't feel so good, I don't want to show anything in front of them

As best I can, I try to do my best

I don't feel so good, I don't want to show anything in front of them

The tickets pass from hand to hand, I realize that we darken in the night

And now that I have more confidence in myself, I tell it myself less and less

I enclose words in my poems, a rich human creature since the world is mine

If the system judges on skin, well, I fell closer to the Gypsies

Hatch flowers to mid-May, I have far too many enemies but

I make grand gestures to make them understand that I was useless so I'm on it

And I do as best I can, I try to do as best I can

I don't feel so good, I don't want to show anything in front of them

As best I can, I try to do my best

I don't feel so good, I don't want to show anything in front of them