"Tout va bien. Le bateau coule et j'ai tué la vigie pour lui piquer la place. D'ici je vois bien." Cap'tain Raide

Est-ce suffisamment clair ? Voilà.
Well did you hear, there's a natural order
Those most deserving will end up with the most
That the cream cannot help but always rise up to the top
Well I say, "Shit floats"

If you thought things had changed
Friend, you better think again
Bluntly put, in the fewest of words
Cunts are still running the world
Cunts are still running the world

Now the working classes are obsolete
They are surplus to society's needs
So let 'em all kill each other
And get it made overseas

That's the word, don't you know
From the guys that's running the show
Let's be perfectly clear boys and girls
Cunts are still running the world
Cunts are still running the world

Ah yeah
Oh yeah

Well feed your children on crayfish and lobster tails
Find a school near the top of the league
In theory I respect your right to exist
I will kill ya if ya' move in next to me

Ah, it stinks, it sucks, it's anthropologically unjust
Oh, but the takings are up by a third, oh so
Cunts are still running the world
Cunts are still running the world

(Cunts are still running the world
Cunts are still running the world)

The free market is perfectly natural
Do you think that I'm some kind of dummy?
It's the ideal way to order the world
"Fuck the morals, does it make any money?"

And if you don't like it, then leave
Or use your right to protest on the street
Yeah use your right, but don't imagine that it's heard
Cunts are still running the world
Cunts are still running the world
Cunts are still running the world
Cunts are still running the world
Cunts are still running the world
Cunts are still running the world

Toujours pas assez clair ? Alors y'a ça.
She's thinking about something we all need
All need
Clock's ticking, not giving her room to breathe
To breathe

Loves screaming
Loves missing

Loves screaming, so quietly and in pain
Loves absent, it's failing her once again
Again

Loves screaming
Loves screaming

Dark future, she just needs someone to say
To say
"I love you", before she gets pushed away

Loves absent
Loves absent
The center won't hold me in
Loves absent
And she cannot touch a friend
A friend

She's breathing, and that isn't gonna help
No help
Clock's ticking, it's bad when she's by herself
Herself

Loves screaming
Loves missing
Loves screaming
Screaming