Six pieds sous terre [English translation]

But why should we worry

Tomorrow our wars

Will fly in the air

Six feet under

You're infuriating me all the same

Little bitch beneath your fancy airs

(Na na, na na na)

You're good to live with the nuns

Look at the face of your happiness

(Na na, na na na)

Chorus :

But why should we worry

Our little wars

Will fly in the air

Six feet under

You're cheating with feelings

But you're only lying to yourself

(Na na, na na na)

With your bigoted morals

You're having a blast when you're knitting

(Na na, na na na)

Chorus :

But why should we worry

Our little wars

Will fly in the air

Six feet under

The time is flying

Before us, the impasse

May we be wise

I know the weakness

Of my hurtful words

I'm feeling so guilty

The time is running

Without any recourse

My fears are incitating me

To bite you out of rage

A last reproach

And the wall is getting closer

I'm feeling as guilty

You've used so many mirrors

You're putting too much make-up on to even see yourself

(Na na, na na na)

In your mirror you're nobody

Just the reflection of a little cunt

(Na na, na na na)

Chorus (x2) :

But why should we worry

Our little wars

Will fly in the air

Six feet under

(Na na, na na na)