Prends les coups [English translation]

I carry the exact shape of your shadow on the board

Our rodeos end in cold showers

And one, two, three hundred scars on the shoulders

It leaves marks and few water under the bridges

And night is young, night is young and opaque

I hear voices

Take the beats but don't give them back

I try, I try

Take the low shots and relax yourself

I try but I can't do it

And take that

Accept, accept

You've got the taste of the first times

I try and regret

If you beat me on the ground, you lie with me

The strong sex is the one winning

I saw two or three pictures of our funerals

I makes me dizzy

Take the beats but don't give them back

I try, I try

Take the low shots and relax yourself

I try but I can't do it

And take that

Accept, accept

You've got the taste of the first times

I try and regret

I've always known it would end like that

The potion is strong but I don't have time, I don't have time anymore

I've always known it would end like that

The pleasure is harsh but I don't have time, I don't have time anymore

I've always known it would end like that

The potion is strong but I don't have time, I don't have time anymore

I've always known it would end like that

The pleasure is harsh but I don't have time, I don't have time anymore

Take the beats but don't give them back

I try, I try

Take the low shots and relax yourself

I try but I can't do it

And take that

Accept, accept

You've got the taste of the first times

I try and regret