Never elected, always chosen
It's the reign of the little marquises
A history teacher beheaded
Corona among the accountants
A curfew, new mobile phone

An Islamist revolution
Dirty tricks, beatings
They annoy us, they dodge
They lounge, they confine us
But

Beautiful days
Beautiful days
Beautiful

Under the orders of the republic
Under the drapes, on the carpets
Big specialists in rhetoric
Never elected, always chosen

The president is on edge
And despite everything he lies, denies shamelessly
He lounges, he dodges
He annoys us, he confines us
But

Beautiful days
Beautiful days
Beautiful

There were princes, there were clamps
Monseigneur always said it
There are princes and then also
It's swarming with little marquises
Never elected, always chosen
Never elected always chosen
But

Beautiful days
Beautiful days
Beautiful days

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