Drunksouls derniere cigarette

Let us never forget
That a pretzel swallowed wrongly
Could have been beneficial
For thousands of people
I roll one last cigarette
Tomorrow I promise sworn I stop
Anyway I won't have any more head
On death row... I'm waiting.
Concerned
By the screens of real TV
We don't even know who to vote for anymore
Too bad if the fascists are going to win
I'm rolling one last cigarette
Tomorrow I promise I swear, I stop
In any case I will no longer have a head
Like thousands of people.
To wonderful world
Grozny falling under fire
Nourished by the very last laureate
From the academy of the Tsars
Having TF1 as your only semaphore
Crying for Diana and her sad fate
Forgotten the kids under the tanks of Putin
Jet set and sequins imprint our retinas
A little everywhere in France there is insecurity...
Audience for Etienne
Voices for the FN
From the audience for Etienne
Voices for the FN
And in line kindly let's pretend to exist
In death row
In death row...
FREEDOM!