The days are long
On the borders of decline
When everything comes down to nothing
I'm waiting for what, after nothing
May the sky fall on me
My mommy was a nympho
On the borders of decline
The bailiff came to our house
Tell me that I had the rope around my neck
You would like to see me on my knees
Go away, before the sprain I have in my brain
Makes me demand 200 without having passed go
At the borders of decline
Me, it's Sébastien
At the borders of decline
And he's Sylvain
At the borders of decline
And he's Martin
At the borders of decline
And he's Fortin
The days are long
On the borders of decline
When everything comes down to nothing
I'm waiting for what, after nothing
May the sky fall on me above
My mommy was a nympho
My name is Sébastien