Suicide social [English translation]

Today is the last day of my existence

The last time I close my eyes

My last silent

I have long sought a solution to this nuisance

it now appears to me as evidence

Finished to be a photocopy

Finished monotony, lobotomy

Today I won't put my shirt or tie

I 'm not going to work, I will not tab

Farewell office workers and their tidy lives

If you could miss yours, it would suit them

It would take a little space in their narrow minds

It would strengthen their mediocrity

Goodbye podgy representatives

Who never drink water as if they did not want to get wet

Salespeople who smell the aftershave and cassoulet

Put mayonnaise on their case , they would fluff it

Farewell, farewell the old senile accountants

Goodbye stupid secretaries and their fruitless discussions

Farewell young newly qualified staff

Who would stack corpses to reach the summit

Farewell all those great CEO

Try to open your golden parachute when you are defenestrated

They make money on desperate employees

And play shy virgins when they are sequestered

All these son of someone

These son of a snobbish bitch

That shares three-quarters of the wealth of the world

Goodbye to small employers

These rednecks gentrified

Who steal RTT to pay their summer vacation

Farewell workers , these expired products

This is the law of the market , buddy : you're only good to you get fired

It will prevent you to fertilize your ugly kid

Who will be humped by a firefighter , who will finish hair-dresser

Farewell countryside and filthy families

Close to the point of catching swine FMD

All these old gossips who puff each other

These old cheapskates and penny wise and pound foolish

Goodbye the deep France

Profoundly stupid , greedy , useless, putrid

It's over, you're late for a century

Nobody needs your incest gangs

Farewell all these pretentious people in the capital city

Trying to prove they are better than you every time they talk to you

All these assholes in advertisement, in finance

In com ' , in TV, in music, in fashion

These Parisians never happy , slanderers

Falsely cultivated only intelligent

These replicants who think they have a monopoly on good taste

Looking province with a contemptuous eye

Farewell southerners brutalized by their scorching sun

Their sole purpose in life is the third half-time

Friendly , supposedly

They fuck you with a smile

You can see it in the way they drive

Goodbye the new fascists

Justifying their lives shit by racist ideals

Become neo-Nazis because you had no passion

Instead of playing the SS, find an occupation

Farewell piranhas in their suburb

Who see no further than the end of their hatred to the point they puff each other

That become aggressive when they are 12

Alone ,they wouldn't lift a finger in a inch fight

Farewell middle youth, the worst of all

These baltringues cant bear the slightest shock

Goodbye sons of bourgeois

Who have everything but do not know what to do

Give them the Eden they make it you a Hell

Farewell all these depressive teachers

You missed your own life , how you intend to raise my son ?

Farewell strikers and CGT

Who spend less time looking for solutions than stupid slogans

That stink defeat from sweatpants to face

Transform any demonstration ' in village festival

Goodbye journalists who say what they want with images

Would sell their own mother to take a few more runs

Farewell housewife in front of her screen

Ready to swallow the shit that it is thrown in teeth

That has no question as she consumes

Who is no more surprised even getting hit by her man

Farewell, these well-meaning associations

These dictators of good conscience

Glad that they be wronged

It is he who condemns the strongest

Lesbians farewell repressed, overexcited

In their femininity seeking a reason to exist

Farewell those who live through their sexuality

Dancing on carts , that's your pride ?

These teddyBears and their rainbow power

That would make me believe that being straight is outfashioned

So ... so supsceptive

To prove that you're not homophobic soon will you have to suck guys

Farewell my nation , all of these administrations, unable

These kings of inaction

With their buildings that make you want to vomit

Who are purposely open at times when no one can come

Bêêêêh all these pathetic sheep

Change function in their software , they stop working

At about the same IQ as those pesky cops

Who can not build a sentence outside their dirty replicas

Goodbye politics, would be wasting my time talking

The whole system is completely incompetent

Farewell sects, religious farewell

Those who want to impose rules for me to live better

Goodbye drunks who never returned home

Who prefer getting fucked by the French Lottery

Goodbye crooked bankers

The world belongs to them

Farewell all pigeons who eat in their hand

I understand that I have nothing to do here when I plug channel one

Farewell France Josephine Ange-Gardien

Goodbye hippies their naivety that change nothing

Goodbye SM , swingers and all those unhealthy people

Farewell these pseudo- artists involved

Full of banalities, demagogues in the trachea

Listen singers lecturing, it pisses me off

Try to write good words before preaching

Farewell small Mongolian who can write in abbreviated

Farewell undocumented , tramps , all these piles of waste

I hate them !

Sports , hooligans in stadiums

The townspeople , the hillbillies in their stables

Marginal , respectable people

The unemployed, stable jobs , geniuses , passable people

The greatest scoundrel in Medal of Merit

The first lady to the last trav ' in the country !