I do not have excuse,
It is unaccountable,
Even inexorable,
It is not for ecstasy,
it is because existence,
Without a bit of extreme,
am unacceptable,
I am extreme,
I like when this puts out of true,
When everything moves faster,
Me I remain relaxed
I am extreme,
When everything blows up,
When life shows itself,
It is an exquisite trance
Has it it that this exceeds, others than this offends,
Has it it who demand that I come back in the axle,
Has it it who cry that it is a complex,
Has it it who get excited with every this "X " in the text
I am extreme,
I like when this puts out of true,
When everything moves faster,
Me I remain relaxed
I am extreme,
When everything blows up,
When life shows itself,
It is an exquisite trance, (Ouais).
I am extreme,
I like when this puts out of true,
When everything goes too far,
Me I remain relaxed
I am extreme,
Exceedingly joyful, exceedingly sad,
It is there that I exist.
Mmmm, no excuse! No excuse!