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I have seen how the men can be abused
And they allow themselves to be confused
And they like this melody
Of their own tragedy
I think you will really blow a fuse
But now you'd rather be amused
And pumping all the energy
Waiting for the prodigy
After the flood, new plants emerge from the seeds
And we go on serving servants and this hand that feeds
Will we stop one day treating the garden as we used to treat
We're all like tigers in the street
Politics on internet like gurus
Cops are everywhere like pitbulls in a zoo
A third eye appears in the middle of my face
I'd better run to disappear in my hidden space
What about an earth decaying but too hot
I prefer playing with my toys on the spot
Pesticide in the champaign that we take
I'm drinking my plague in a famous discotheque
I belong to « Bourgeoisie Category C »
The one that never questions the damage they see
I decide to use my mind,
If I'm staying blind
But I won't change my habit
Even if the pieces don't fit
You belong to « Bourgeoisie Category B »
Me + My head + My hair + My shoes
We have been in Costa Rica for a very special trip
See in the picures: I'm dancing all stripped
Walk like an egyptian
It's time to admit
That there is no light in the fire
It's time to take a sit
And to listen to the liar
This is the time for a new kind of crisis
But there won't be any metamorphosis
Your heart has been sclerosed
It was a long time ago
To retrieve all we have lost
It will be a long way to go
Everything has started with little sponges
Your brain is smelling like a field of fungus
We look strong ...when we go against the wall
We look proud to be attracted by a black hole
But we jump through the flags
And we lay on the rags
Expect some prodigy
But there is no refuge
We sometimes behave like a layer of bacteria
Microflora colonising the area
Are we something else than a mass of people
Listening quietly at a planet that crumbles ?
Talented in the silent acceptation
Of the rules in action
Talented in standing, staring, starving and sleeping
This mechanical adventure
Will bring us brand new steps
You are a caricature
What will you do with your biceps
Cul de sac of the evolution
Genetically unable to reset
So you prefer to make change the world all around
If there is a master on this planet
This is your pet
I would like to change the forces in command
We would like to meet the feet on a monkey step
Another head will hit against the wall,
Another lung of a body that sinks and tries to rise up to pick up another breathe
Virus of the earth,
Do you remember your birth
The planet is your host,
But you turn it to a ghost
National sports ? Socker and racism on the pitch
Everybody's concerned from the poor to the rich
Mass tourism, Mass information
You're a big mass, moving his big ass
It's time to admit
That there is no light in the fire
It's time to take a sit
And to listen to the liar
This is the time for a new kind of crisis
But there won't be any metamorphosis
Your heart has been sclerosed
It was a long time ago
To retrieve all we have lost
It will be a long way to go
Everything has started with little sponges
Your brain is smelling like a field of fungus
Half a Bulldozer, half a Caterpillar
You are almost a butterfly
Half a Bulldozer, half a Caterpillar
You are almost a butterfly
Contest the context
Don’t taste that plague
Reject that fest
Just try your best
and raise your voice
Good girls and boys
Don't know what to do
But don't feel like them do
Don't ask, People
You are engineer
Don't ask Protect,
You are architect
Don't ask Piper
You're teacher
Destroyer of Nature
There is no future