Je fume pour oublier que tu bois [English translation]

It's not easy, easy to kill yourself

It costs, it costs, it is very expensive

I'm going to kill myself, I'm going to flush myself

down the toilets of my little studio

It's not easy, easy to kill yourself

It is for the rich, sleeping pills

Russian roulette is completely stupid

When you can die from one flush

I smoke to forget that you drink

I make myself at home

I send smoke back to a poster of you

Life is like an overdose

You take everything straight away

You die fast

And if you do not take it, it's life that's got you

I'm good, well, very good in my wallet

There are newspapers, so I read them

They say say good things

Maybe it's a heck

I do not care, I will not wait for the end of my story

I smoke to forget that you drink

I make myself at home

I send smoke back to a poster of you

Life is like an overdose

You take everything straight away

You die fast

And if you do not take it, it's life that's got you

Yes, but for apple pie, two or three goldens

A small glass of rum, a cinnamon stick

Roll, roll the dough well, introduce into the hearth

This costs me drop by drop

Taste, taste

I smoke to forget that you drink

I smoke to forget that you drink