I don't need your money I want something more Caught up in the race You're the real top score Gonna watch a porn in my Disney room Wot u gonna do, wot u gonna do Uh? Hand's up here comes Dad'Algorhythm When I'm feeling bad, I'm feeding good Show me wot u got, for a lot of attention When I'm feeding Dad, I'm feeling... Be da slave and follow the rules When I feed him, well I'm feeling good Gonna hack your brain baby 'till you get sore Sucking up your data 'till you breathe no more Wanna go viral? Try disinformation! When I feed Dad, I'm feeling good If you don't know what to do, try a tik tok move Wot u gonna do, wot u gonna do Uh? Hand's up for Dad'Algorhythm When I'm feeling bad, I'm feeding good Show me wot u got, for a lot of attention When I'm feeding Dad, I'm feeling... Be da sheep and follow the rules When I feed him, well I'm feeling good WELL ENTERTAIN ME HONEY WATCH MY BRAND NEW SHOES YOU WANT THE FAME AND THE MONEY? Wot u gonna do, wot u gonna do Uh? Wot u gonna do, wot u gonna do Uh? Hand's up here comes Dad'Algorhythm When I'm feeling bad, I'm feeding good Show me wot u got, for a lot of attention When I'm feeding Dad, I'm feeling... Be da slave and follow the rules When I feed him, well I'm feeling good

And if you don't wanna resign Join us in the fight Join us in the fight And don't you worry 'bout it It's not up to them to decide Stand up by my side Stand up by my side And don't you worry 'bout it When this politic and his fancy prose Sells a lot of lies and I don't knows Says a lot of lies and I don't knows So many people played It's gonna be ok So many people pray We gonna find a way But the leader's plotting in the shadow They're too scared to decide Always acting like surprised When the youth is going wild When the young core is on fire And if you don't wanna resign Join us in the fight Join us in the fight And don't you worry 'bout it It's not up to them to decide Stand up by my side Stand up by my side And don't you worry 'bout it No matter what they say the only place to be Well there's nowhere politico-tontos And there's nowhere else to go tontos Well there's nowhere politico-tontos So many idiots live on the radios And everybody says what everybody knows Says a lot of lies and I don't knows Says a lot of lies and I don't knows In that place above us all When the whole store is on fire Fighting for the best buyer When the whole store is on fire And if you don't wanna resign Join us in the fight Join us in the fight And don't you worry 'bout it It's not up to them to decide Stand up by my side Stand up by my side And don't you worry 'bout it Everything's gonna be ok, we gonna make the rules, we gonna make money Well it's just another lie, well it's just another lie Space and time might be relatively tied It's up to you baby if you don't wanna resign Space and time might be relatively tied It's up to you baby if you don't wanna resign And if you don't wanna resign Join us in the fight Join us in the fight And don't you worry 'bout it It's not up to them to decide Stand up by my side Stand up by my side And don't you worry 'bout it

Come on come on come on come on Come on come on come on come on Come on come on come on come on Come on come on come on Life is a bitch loopy drama Sun and sea People in full colorama So young and free Such a cool place to be Burn in forty degrees Big Johnny's surfing in the sea yeah-ho For the bitch girls dancing on the stereo Hey tell me Johnny what d'you plan to say To the lady, and to that doll I'd say Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Yeah Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Yeah I don't know what else to say I don't know what else to say Life is a kitch loopy drama Plastic seas If I could make it to the costa Lucky me Such a hot place I see Burn in fifty degrees Big Johnny's holding the CEO And the bitch girls' partying on other stereos Hey holy Johnny what d'you plan to say To the chica, and to that doll I'd say Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Yeah Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Yeah Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Yeah I don't know what else to say I don't know what else to say Now everybody have fun Under the black hot sun Such a great destiny Burning happy and free Big Johnny's surfing in the sea yeah-ho For the bitch girls dancing on the stereo Hey tell me Johnny what d'you plan to say To the lady, and to that doll I'd say Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Yeah Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Come on cama Yeah Come on come on come on come on Come on come on come on come on Come on come on come on come on Come on come on come on come on

I'm just a crazy yellow ponkey on a stage A silly yellow ugly lucky DB-Phage Such a hot foxy jumpy lady out of cage D'you really wanna see me when I'm enraged A guitara is the only thing I need in exchange Everybody's staring OH! You look so strange! I can dance, I can move at my shooting range I'm crazy psycho monkey and I keep the change Gimme wot is sweet not your damned bitter foolish smile Gimme treat no trick I'll take you for a ride Gimme wot is sweet not your damned bitter foolish smile Gimme treat no trick I'll take you for a ride Trust me I'm a doctor I got what you need It's a wild and zainy dops a daisy psycho monkey With the Shaka Ponky wild and funky beat in her feet Stopping all traffic now, dance in the street Time fly's so quick, so get up and fly with it Wings of your feet now flip flap flip it Now take one of these and call me in the morning I'm crazy psycho monkey and I'm keeping the change Gimme wot is sweet not your damned bitter foolish smile Gimme treat no trick I'll take you for a ride Gimme wot is sweet not your damned bitter foolish smile Gimme treat no trick I'll take you for a ride Gimme Guitarrrrra!!! I just need a little sugar Stop da smile from getting bitter Give me just a little sugar Dat cage is my only shelta I just need a little sugar Stop da smile from getting bitter Give me just a little sugar Dat cage is my only sheltaaaa Gimme wot is sweet not your damned bitter foolish smile Gimme treat no trick I'll take you for a ride Gimme wot is sweet not your damned bitter foolish smile Gimme treat no trick I'll take you for a ride Gimme Guitarrrrra!!!

Yo quiero morir cantando Ésa es mi decisión En mitad del escenario Abierto el corazón Yo quiero morir cantando Hasta el final Come on! When the spotlight hits my face On the stage I fall in grace The only place I'm gonna be The only place I've got to be When I hear you coming in da For me the magic begins I know they've come to see me oh When I hear the maestro Strike! And when the drums begin to play The only way I understand To live my life and made my day The only way I understand I was born to sing forever Born to sing for you And as long as we're together There's nothing else I wanna do Yo quiero morir cantando Ésa es mi decisión En mitad del escenario Abierto a corazón Morir sin sentir tristeza, y sin mirar atrás Yo quiero morir cantando Hasta el final When the spotlight hits my face On the stage I fall in grace The only place I'm gonna be The only place I've got to be And when the drums begin to play The only way I understand To live my life and made my day The only way I understand I was born to sing for ever Born to sing for you And as long as we're together There's nothing else I wanna do Yo quiero morir cantando Ésa es mi decisión En mitad del escenario Abierto a corazón Morir sin sentir tristeza, y sin mirar atrás Yo quiero morir cantando Hasta el final Hey! Hey! Just wanna cantar Hey! Hey! Just wanna cantar Hey! Hey! Just wanna cantar Hey! Hey! Just wanna cantar Hey! Hey! Just wanna cantar Hey! Hey! Just wanna cantar Hey! Hey! Just wanna cantar Hey! Hey! Just wanna cantar Come on now Hey! Hey! Just wanna cantar Hey! Hey! Just wanna cantar Hey! Hey! Just wanna cantar Hey! Hey! Just wanna cantar S.T.A.G.E. S.T.A.G.E. S.T.A.G.E. S.T.A.G.E. S.T.A.G.E. S.T.A.G.E. S.T.A.G.E. S.T.A.G.E. Yo quiero morir cantando Ésa es mi decisión En mitad del escenario Abierto a corazón Morir sin sentir tristeza, y sin mirar atrás Yo quiero morir cantando Hasta el final Yo quiero morir cantando S.T.A.G.E! Yo quiero morir cantando S.T.A.G.E! Morir sin sentir tristeza, y sin mirar atrás Yo quiero morir cantando Hasta el final S.T.A.G.E. S.T.A.G.E. S.T.A.G.E. S.T.A.G.E. S. T. A. G. E.

J'ai vite compris que j'avais mal atterri Sur une drôle de planète, dans un drôle de pays Les yeux ronds, la bouche bée, au spectacle La récré dans la cour des miracles Ça j'ai vite compris Et tout petit Quand cette instit' salace m'a collé une bonne claque dans la face Pour marquer le coup, pour laisser sa trace et que j'apprenne la vie J'ai vite compris que j'avais mal atterri Et cette prof de gym qui m'a fait faire le cours le cul à l'air Car mon jogging n'était pas de la bonne matière Les yeux ronds, la bouche bée, au pestacle À la cour des miracles j'étais une bête de foire Un guignol de préau pour que tout le monde se marre Elle a bien fait le boulot cette maîtresse de comptoir Et là j'ai bien compris Oh là j'ai bien compris J'ai compris que ces heures Que j'allais passer collée comme un vieux chewing gum Sur une chaise en fer, ne me seraient jamais rendues J'ai compris que ses profs Ses anciens enfants avaient décidé de changer de camp Et qu'ils voulaient pardonner à ceux Qui les avaient offensés en nous défonçant J'ai compris que ces ex-gosses avaient oublié Comme l'écorce se casse à 6 ans, à 10 ans Ce corps qu'on donne à la bonne conscience Ne protège pas l'âme des dé-générations futures Oh J'ai vite compris qu'j'avais mal atterri Sur une drôle de comète, dans un drôle de pays Et que la peau est la frontière qui sépare le monde extérieur De la merde intérieure qui nous rend tous aussi cons IF YOU WANT A LOT OF LOVE TO MY SCHOOL YOU GOT TO GO TO MY SCHOOL YOU GOT TO GO AND YOU GOTTA LET GO IF YOU WANT A LOT OF LOVE TO MY SCHOOL YOU GOT TO GO TO MY SCHOOL YOU GOT TO GO AND YOU GOTTA LET GO IF YOU WANT A LOTTA Des heures, des jours, des années fun comme des annuaires Entre eux et nous des mondes, des années lumières Quelques mômes aux carrures à carrières Et moi et les autres, pas de la bonne matière À perdre confiance À s'faire pourrir Par des CAPES au max cultivés au Xanax Des profesoras Des prof essorés Champions de la vie et de la pédagogie Et des conteurs de vide toujours au B.D.R Car leur job est minable et leur vie un enfer Des erreurs de casting payés au lance pierre Et moi et les autres, pas de la même matière Et cette gamine trempée est-elle vraiment en âge? Parce qu'on lui fout la trouille au parce qu'on lui fout la rage? T'as pas vraiment bonne mine pour une mineure chérie Imagine la magie et travaille ton majeur C'est pas la fin du monde, c'est 13 000 heures C'est pas la fin du monde, c'est 13 000 heures de traque Et à la fin de l'année on fera un pesctacle Et on va bien se marrer If you want a lot of love To my school you got to go To my school you got to go And you gotta let go If you want a lot of love To my school you got to go To my school you got to go And you gotta let go Il y a ceux qui t'enseignent la vie Il y a ceux qui te saignent à vie Il y a ceux qui te tendent la main Il y ceux qui sont tendres aussi Avec ma ceinture ado-minable À faire rougir un kéké de télé réalité J'ai contracté la dose pour ne pas contracter la Fuckedupôse Et tourner pile comme ces flingophiles Heureusement il y a ceux qui savent s'y prendre, qui savent t'entendre Et qui te chopent au vol de justesse Avant que tu ne dégringoles En heures de colle dans de belles addictions If you want a lot of love To my school you got to go To my school you got to go And you gotta let go If you want a lot of love To my school you got to go To my school you got to go And you gotta let go J'ai vite compris que j'avais mal atterri J'ai vite compris, tout petit