Juste une gigue en do [English translation]

To the bastards of the very first hour

Who make laws to suit themselves

Who flatter the voter

So they can get their ass into a palace

As these guys aren't bothered anymore

To punch their own cards

Believe me that if they moved their ass

It must be for something that we should fear

It makes me puke rather than laugh

You big old crooked cops of the nation

Now we have both of our feet in shit

It's gonna be tough to get out of it

REFRAIN

[ You rotten good for nothing crook

That dream to be respectable

Become the Rolls-Royce of citizens

Become a politician ]

Watching but never watched

An elected official doesn't fear anything nor anyone

It is always clean and spotless

Parliamentary immunity is like a maid

They get a regular whitewashing

They all have a facelift ready to use

They go to the shower or to the session

It all depends on which is more important

There is no miracle to wait for

From the thieves that run the country

You see they know the song by heart

If they are up there it's because they like singing it

REFRAIN

Don't be surprised if there's wars

All over the planet

Because it's not only here that they show off

Nor that justice sells itself out

For once that we have champions

That are winning competitions

It shall work as much as that

At Matignon1

When a brawl or a stolen car

Gets you carted off to Fleury Mérogis2

A handful of billions for a clown

Is an amnesty law

REFRAIN

A deputy is already expensive

So I can't imagine what it is for a president

It needs containers of dollars

And a buddy who's Secretary of State

Imagine me presenting

The number of stolen head units

Of bottles to dump

And marijuana joints to sell out

It's not tomorrow that there would be a woman

At the top of the political ladder

It is a too big job to sign thousands

Of false passports and false invoices

REFRAIN

To all these guys I like as much as

Teachers , procurers and skinheads

I want to say that even a toothache

Scares me less than their sincerity

It's not really that I'm too delicate

It's just that this hate I have in my heart

Makes me prefer pain to the fear

Of these new scammers

They're fighting down there , that's for sure

There's fights on the frontline

One can't become a scum-bag

Nor a bastard without training

1. Official house of the French Prime Minister2. The biggest prison of France and even of Europe

• Artist:Soldat Louis
• Album:Pavillon noir