Forget where I come from
My memory and my people
No, no, no, no, no
Endorse to look good
The new clichés
No, no, no, no, no
Think we're less wrong
When we scream louder
No, no, no, no, no
Oh, you'll find plenty
To sing these things
So, don't count too much on me, no
Don't count on me

Scandals in close-up
On the empire of my senses
No, no, no, no, no
Swearing, slogans
All these false insolences
No, no, no, no, no
Looks, these uniforms
That make you march in step
No, no, no, no, no
Oh, you'll find plenty
To make these plans for you
So, don't count too much on me, no
Don't count on me

There are bigger ones
Much more "respectable"
Less old-fashioned and retro
Much more presentable
Who obviously speak to posterity
Far from my ephemeral and my futility
Great ones, creators
With a capital letter
Far from any daily life
Without any calculation!
Engaged rockers
Are our last righteous ones
They may save us
While we're having fun

From medals to pseudo respectability
No, no, no, no, no
Bend down for some
Authorized caresses
No, no, no, no, no
When the game is over
Take the penalties
No, no, no, no, no

Like that, you'll find, I swear
You won't miss them
So, don't count on me, no
Don't count on me
Don't count on me
Don't count on me

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