J'ai bu [English translation]

I always liked your mother

She told me you were the best

I was scammed by the merchandise

I don't want to go backwards

But instead to step on the accelerator

Shut up, you. I want to go see something other than what you say

You want to sell me love

But I know the cost:

(It's) impossible to return

And there are hidden fees (literally: service fees aren't included)

I swallowed all your words, on my knees

I'm drunk, I can barely stand anymore

I swallowed all your words in one gulp

I'm drunk, I don't want any more at all

Sitting on the hood of your Maserati

I'm pushing down right where it hurts, so why are you running away?

A log of weekends on Polaroids

Emphasizing those spent entirely in bed

I'm afraid the free trial period is without a doubt over

You go back to the sensitive subject

In bed from Friday to Monday that left you empty

• Artist:Yelle
• Album:Safari Disco Club (2011)