Tous des anges [English translation]

All angels

by Zazie

I roll

And I take off

In a car

Without a cellphone

Not mine

Not worth it

To make a big deal out of it

When we roll

Not on gold

We misbehave

And so

Come on

Stop me

If I'm wrong

It's up to you to hit harder

Even though it doesn't even hurt

We'll fly again

Not even dead even though we are

All angels

Strange birds in the grey sky

All angels

From up there, this life is beautiful

All angels

I roll,

My heart in a ball,

My stomach empty,

And living outside

Dirty and drunk

The wine flows

Between my fingers

You get drunk

on speed

On gold and on excess

on wealth

Beautiful intoxication

The gold is flowing from your fingers

We speed up again and again

Dead of shame, or dead from fear

We charged onto the scene

Dead from laughter, because we are...

All angels

Strange birds in the grey sky

All angels

All thieves of our own wings

Hands in the air

In the back

I take everything

That of above

Kills time

Flows my pain

There, behind

The bars