Make up still can't hide The twisted misery lines Haven't seen her around I check the word downtown Word is she at the wrong end of a fist Her old man
Ta mere te renie, Ton pauvre pere t'aimerait mieux disparu Tes quelques rares amis T'abandonnent comme une guenille sale C'est ben plate mais c'est
Rowdy road people They stop and go Not long enough to say hello They more or less take over their immediate surroundings Rowdy road people Stinking
You might not notice the difference We've changed with your assistance Gave us a place to breathe That could provide some peace And space to fill with
M'a vous compter une vraie histoire Rapport au grand Mont St-Hilaire (bis) Il cache un lac tellement profond Qu'on en dit meme qu'il n'a pas de fond
Secret vows have been pronounced for the last time In that strange formation They've vaniched off to rule the after life Northern winds began to spread
Rolly the monk broken from a miserable nigth Stares upward praying heaying ah He realized not long ago It's frightening what he knows Morning rituals
Up into the cherry tree Who else should climb in there but little me I held the trunk with both my hands And looked abroad on spacious foreign lands
This is it people Here and now Gotto make an impression somehow Once again we feel much at ease Knowing you folks are so hard to please Can't sit and
C'etait un p'tit bonheur Que j'avais ramasse Il etait tout en pleurs Sur le bord d'un fosse Quand il m'a vu passer Il s'est mis a crier Monsieur
This is an open letter To make up for all the one's I did not write to you before Just to say you still matter Even if our roads have scattered A friendly
Lamposts flickering torches Make out the random attack Color the victim's bright new clothes I turn my back And distance myselft from the pack of humans
A meme les bancs d'ecole On savait qu't'etais pas normal A t'bruler les parois nasales Si faut analyser Faudrait voir vers ta noire condition familiale
