ENFANT(E) (Bear a child)

Intrusive questions under cover of 'good intentions'
Your biological clock is ticking,
Now is the time to get some,
Getting pregnant like everyone else,
The Stasi of reproduction is watching,
Bear a child, don't you wonder how or why,
It's natural, it's instinctive,
"What about your instinct? that's not normal; you're not even an animal!
It's the only way to really become yourself".

Have a kid to pass on my disorders,
Do you believe that you'll give it only the best?
Do others want to give the worst to the fruit of their body?
The status of women is like the animals':
Serve, feed, procreate, once all dried up, only good to die!
Open your mouth, they'll shut you up with a whip.
To those whose pussy is a plaything, not a matrix!

Because it's my body... fuck you!

And what if I change my mind, what do you care?
You'd have nothing to say anyway.
Oh, the condition of our mothers was beautiful! How great our mothers' fate !
Sure, what a perfect dream!
"Abortion is murder"?
If that's what you think, I won't talk to you!
Delivering is the most beautiful thing that can happen to me, nah I don't think so.
Why do you want me to think like you?
Get lost, let me make my own choices ...

Because it's my body... fuck you!

Don't blame me, I don't want to live that!

Because it's my body... fuck you!

EXIT

Go to hell fucking macho pig,
Only a man could tell you this
'Cause...
I don't exist...
I don't exist...
I don't exist!

You must be right
I'm a fool
'Cause I don't even understand why
I am inferior to you...

Oh sorry, silly me,

I don't exist...
I don't exist...
I don't exist...
I don't exist!

But 'cause you don't hear me,
I can enjoy myself...
Go to hell fucking macho pig!

DEPUIS (Since)

Hey guys, what about talking once in a while
Instead of carrying out your role of asshole full of testosterone
Who never admits when he goes too far, except when sweet-talking.

So we're stupid? What a easy way to feel superior, right?
Don't you think that it is time to be honest and address some matters?

So everything can be deconstructed?
Except for manhood and misogyny!

Chorus: "Since you've been a feminist you've never been so scared of being raped ..."
Fuck you, you don't understand anything, you should die for saying that!
So I'm going to explain it to you once again,
Because you only understand me when I'm talking like your mom;
With a soft and boring voice,
And definitely not a mean one ...

Put your ego aside
For just five minutes, huh,
Enough to listen sincerely.
As for me I'm maintained every day in a specific role.
And don't get upset
When I tell you that you hurt me
Does it sound obvious? Well, learn quickly! Now!
I won't take you by the hand to explain it all to you,
Find out yourself how to get out of this,
Raise the level, elevate yourself ...

Chorus

ZOUK

I won't be wise, whatever it takes.
And I'll let nobody question it.
Do you believe I'm going to smile at you?
Want a blowjob too?
One silly little brat, that's what I want to be!
I'll say hello to whoever I want, politeness it's for dipshits,
I have the meaningful look
And I'll burn your house down,
A thorn in your nose
When you thought I was going to kept my mouth shut.
With a blast of clitoshnikov
We'll calm all the douchebags down.

Zouk ahead, you asshole!
I hope you like this version,
We put some lace all around this track to make it cute.
A bit more and it will be etched into your brain.
You don't realize it but
With the girls we contaminate you.
We're a small bacteria, a fucking beautiful disease!

CONTAMINATION!

I'm a fucking hysteric
Who dreams of knocking you down with a baseball bat!

One silly little brat, that's what I want to be!
I'll say hello to whoever I want, politeness it's for dipshits,
I have the meaningful look
And I'll burn your house down,
A thorn in your nose
When you thought I was going to keep my mouth shut.
You don't realize it but
With the girls we contaminate you.
We're a small bacteria, a fucking beautiful disease!

CONTAMINATION!

CREVE HIPPIE CREVE (Die hippy die)

I am often told that I like nobody / Phrase of long-time acquaintance
For sure I don't open my arms to stupid jerk / Neither to assholes of nightclub
I can't feel the conceited shit / In five minutes they give me the sheaf
They must be easy to strangle / But fuck off easy option!
Ideas are transformed into molds / And all kinds of idiots fit in
All this well cooked for try to put on a brave face
But it sounds like devoid of meaning and absence
No whole without void, all right / But don't go too far / I'm fed up and I want to yell

Chorus: Die hippy die / Don't try to sell dreams to me
Who is that you save by walking barefoot? / You can put your love in the ass
You approach me smiling / Your cuddles need is smelt
Nonviolence is very nice / To take risks it's necessary to get up early

I am also told that I strive to be different / It kills me
But I don't do that on purpose/ Each one his point of view and after?
Hypocrites, slowpokes / I'll push them into sewers
But wankers are everywhere / Without style I find them less nuisance
Ideas are transformed into molds / And all kinds of idiots fit in
All this well cooked for try to put on a brave face
But it sounds like devoid of meaning and absence
No whole without void, all right / But don't go too far / I'm fed up and I want to yell

Chorus

MARCHE OU CREVE (Do or die)

Augmented France, the one who crushes, who tell lies
When a cop pretends to be an ally of reference
The one we should embrace the surveillance
And applaud when they manage us
As they manage an experiment

Connected city / Guided thought
My heart is empty and my gaze is cold
When I walk down these aisles
Nothing works / Not even the "ecological corridor"
I have not settle my fears, inflicts them to my inner self

Chorus: Between paranoïa and reason / Still more questions
Keep cool is a feat / It's do or die 2.0 version

Why bite the hand that feeds you?
In the network we're talking about to simplify the life
I've got nothing to do with your progress, your ideas
The mixture is too tasteless, it has the aftertaste of the ecologist dream

From a class of administrators / To security nightmare
From a glass environment / To nuclear technology
Evolve in this world drives crazy
Where refuse this competition is to be nothing at all

Chorus

OTTO SCAR

Look your color flowing / Spread your metallic smell
Reflection of the coldness of my mind
Feel your heat during the incision
Admire this way of seizing you of the blank space
When we release you from your jailers arteries
A sharp blade on my skin offering no resistance
A slight tingling / Heralding sign of your coming
Feel emptying yourself / Just a little bit
And with you the thoughts leave me

See you with parsimony helps me
To see you too much I would see nothing more

Mechanical essence purging the dramatic excess

ECCHYMOSE, BONNE ANNEE (Bruise, happy new year)

West, which dehydrates himself / Together with alcohol in blood
Worldly madness lie in wait for you / In a indecent way
Oxidized the advertising ignites / Dying in demented smiles
Grey cells lets go / Fatalists and shaky

Cathode ray tube, machine to make stagnate time
I say that everything is political at a time when the social is omnipresent
All these assholes imbued with power want to make us disabled

Chorus: This morning the sky is still of cement / Decimating
This morning the sky is still of cement / Decidedly

Street are smelling urine or money / Inspire, Expire calamine
It's not sugar that attack teeth / They break themselves in the hello without echos
In the face of the book, pay your good appearance / Good pisses vinegar egocentric
person
Keyboards runs at full speed, illusion in first place / Unpack the intimate shamelessly

Now talk is archaic / Everything have a price it's pathetic
How much for a handshake? / Always more than a bit of bread
Posh, lifted mind / Comings and goings, destined path
Bring blinders so easily / It's too unhealthy to be right-minded people

Chorus

Open gaping thighs of heavens / All the vicious are freaking out
Blue like a bruise, red like a scar / short-lived or permanent Ink
The pornstar, the apocalypse / Returns justice to our mothers
The liberating alternative / Saved us previously

Chorus

MINOUCH (Kitty)

The coat neat / Brushed teeth
The clear pupil / Mustaches smoothed
The end of paw manicured / The neat snout
The purr granted / The bell on the necklace
The custom made cat flap / Renewed litter
Dry cat food at a fixed time / The plastic mouse
The cushion instinct / Grandma's cuddles

Kitty, Kitty, Kitty, Kitty
Kitty, Kitty, Kitty, Kitty

The grated hairs / Adjusted fang
The tense mustache / The distraught look
The sharp claws / Truffle in the wind
The scratchy meow / You're the king of the district
The scrawny carcass / Protruding ears
Caving in bins / Territorial piss
The conquest of the gutters / roofs as a kingdom

Kitty, Kitty, Kitty, Kitty
Kitty, Kitty, Kitty, Kitty

GUEULE TES MORTS (Scream for your dead people)

For all the times I wanted to scream
And at this moment, nothing went out
Even more tears
Swathes of life crashing down and that's the way it goes
Feeling powerless as never before
Macabre whirlwind / Dizziness of incomprehension
Vital pain which will not stop
Live with this pain without really recovery
Undergo the vastness of the universe because we are alone inside

Scream for your dead people
Your dead people and your pain
Your pain and your fear
All this will still arrive
Scream for your dead people