Ma liberté de penser [English translation]

Stop taking everything, take my kids and the TV

My toothbrush, my revolver, the car, that's done already

Take my wife with the interdictions of the bank, the couch

The microwave, the fridge

And even my private life

That is going to be discovered anyway

I can easily sell my soul to the devil

I can make a deal with him

Because everything is negotiable here, but you won't get

My freedom of thought

Take my bed, my gold discs, my good temper

The teaspoons, everything that seems to be valuable to you

And that doesn't matter to me anymore, stop taking everything, don't forget

The dope I put under the shelf

Everything that is pretty and important to me

I prefer if it goes to Abbé Pierre*

I can give my body to science

If there is anything to take out

And if that gives you a good conscience, but you won't get

My freedom of thought

My freedom of thought

I can empty my pockets on the table

They have been full of holes for a long time

I'm able to lower my frock, but you won't get

My freedom of thought

Stop taking everything and selling out everything

So that your little problems work out

I only take my striped pajama

And I offer you the oranges

You can even keep everything

I will take nothing with me to hell

Stop taking everything, I prefer going there

If the paradise is given to you

I can easily sell my soul to the devil

I can make a deal with him

Because everything is negotiable here, but you won't get

No, you won't get

My freedom of thought

My freedom of thought