A gigantic trash freighter
Lost in a raging sea,
Under the effect of the swell,
Starting to give way,
May day, May day, on the verge of sinking,
Already too late, it's before we should worry
The black gold is starting to flow freely,
It's perhaps not new, but once again too many
And who will make the effort to lower again,
To shovel out your fucking trash
We'll go and wipe everything up anyway,
Because this land is well worth it,
Despite the wind, despite the storm,
We will sweep the shit off our planet!
We certainly won't do it for you,
Neither for a medal, nor for a penny,
Believe it or not , despite your lawyers
One fine day we will give it back to you!
One fine day we will give it back to you!
The idea of u200bu200bthe polluter, pays,
Utopia which we like,
But we're not crazy enough
To believe in all your bullshit,
Every time it's the same,
A little televised emotion,
And a few empty words
Should be enough to calm us down.
Every time it's the same,
A little televised emotion,
And a few idle words,
Should be enough to calm us down...< br/>We'll go and wipe everything up anyway,
Because this earth is well worth it,
Despite the wind, despite the storm,
We will sweep up the shit for our planet!
We certainly won't do it for you,
Neither for a medal, nor for a penny,
Believe it or not, despite your lawyers
One fine day we'll give it back to you!
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