L'opérap [English translation]

Bim bam bim bam

bim bam bim bam

you take yourself as a wild feline mister

but you only have silky fur of a lion

and your sharp fangs of a young predator

inspire us to laugh rather than to fright

if you are not afraid, come enter my cage

and let my ardour devour your plumages

put your claws back, good gowky boy

we see you as a show dog for the high society,

making big tricks worthy of a small monkey.

your preys are actually only women who coo

and your night time feasts come down to hens

and the sirs say:

it's for you, ladies, we pavane

you only give in to the king of the savannah

it's like this, it's like that

the ladies respond:

it's for you, sirs, we swoon

we trap the kings with our charm

it's like this, it's like that

and what a shame...

you parade, mister, to display your conquests

your beautiful mane in fact only a crest

the prince of the jungle is what you feign imposingly

when you have the manner of pretentious cock

but why this harshness for the other fishes

if you haven't got a fear of bite the hook

draw back your harpoon, my big boaster!

know that we laugh at your claws of a cat

you meow weakly when your envy roars

the valuable birds escape from you continuously

and you satisfy yourself with lowest species

and the sirs say:

it's for you, ladies, we pavane

you only give in to the king of the savannah

it's like this, it's like that

the ladies respond:

it's for you, sirs, we swoon

we trap the kings with our charm

it's like this, it's like that

oh, what a shame...

Bim bam bim bam

bim bam bim bam

and the sirs say:

it's for you, ladies, we pavane

you only give in to the king of the savannah

it's like this, it's like that

the ladies respond:

it's for you, sirs, we swoon

we trap the kings with our charm

it's like this, it's like that

and it's really a shame...