Cause commune — Monde de fous song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Monde de fous" by Cause commune.
Lyrics
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Ce soir, on ne lit plus que l’expression de la déception sur mon visage
Envisage mon avenir: ne devenir qu’un pourcentage de plus dans leur taux
d’chômage
Pourtant, chemin classique: maternelle, école primaire et collège public
J’ai eu des livres, des casiers, un pupitre, mais stupide j’ai été de croire en
la musique
Dur de s’amuser, usé par l’usine, en étant abusé par des boîtes d’intérim
Rimer la nuit, c’est toujours moins pire que d’vivre pour la tise en en étant
abusif
Avant, j'étais motivé, au taquet, car j’croyais que j’allais déplacer les
montagnes
Mais, depuis quelques temps, la routine m’accompagne, donc comprends que terne
est mon teint
Mentir aux gens que l’on aime, que l’on ait motif ou pas, est pur pêché
Faut d’s’dépêcher de leur dire qu’on les aime, bien avant que la mort vienne
nous chercher
Tant qu’on y est, si, demain, je décède, dites à ma mère, s’il vous plaît,
que je l’aime
À mon frère, que je l’ai dans mon cœur à jamais; à mon père, qu’j’l’excuse de
nous avoir laissé
Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I’m dying
Are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It’s a very very…
Mauvais monde, monde de fous où le sang inonde le sol pour les sous
Où seuls nos soucis nous rendent sensible, mais où pièces et billets cicatrisent
Triste jeunesse, notre époque en crise, trop de vices en tête, et les types
s’engrainent
Et puis nique sa mère, pour le fric, ça s’ken', XXX qu’on t’enterre sous des
chrysanthèmes
Certains t’aiment pour c’que t’es, d’autres pour c’que t’as, mais y’a beaucoup
moins de respect que tu crois
Si tu croises, un jour, la route de la fortune, y’aura plus de tordus que
d’amis en or, sûrs
Mis à part ça, l’amitié, ça compte, même plus que la maille sur ton compte en
banque
Y’a des biz' qui tentent et des risques à prendre, et des miss toutes tendres,
pour du fric, se vendent
Pauvre Terre, on t’aime bien qu’on t’ait condamnée, car on t’a piétinée,
polluée, décimée
Depuis des décennies sans se décider à t’aider, désolé, j’n’ai qu'ça à te dédier
Entendez-vous? Chacun veut son trône, les gens sont fous et te poussent pour
qu’tu tombes
Tu te trompes si t’attends que le temps te le donne, moi, je monte le ton pour
qu’ma fille soit sans XXX
And to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what’s my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I’m dying
Are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It’s a very very
Mad world, mad world
Lyrics translation
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Tonight, all we can read is the expression of disappointment on my face
Consider my future: become only one more percentage in their rate
unemployment
Yet classic path: kindergarten, primary school and public college
I had books, lockers, a desk, but stupid I was to believe in
musical
Hard to have fun, worn out by the factory, being abused by temporary boxes
Rhyme at night is always less worse than living for tise by being
abusive
Before, I was motivated, in the cleat, because I thought I was going to move the
mountain
But, for some time, the routine accompanies me, so understand that dull
is my complexion
Lying to people you love, whether you have motive or not, is pure sin
We must hurry to tell them that we love them, long before death comes
search us
As long as we're there, if tomorrow I die, tell my mother, please,
that I love him
To my brother, that I have him in my heart forever; to my father, that I forgive him for
having left us
Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very very…
Evil world, world of Fools where blood floods the ground for the under
Where only our worries make us sensitive, but where coins and notes heal
Sad youth, our time in crisis, too many vices in mind, and the types
fatten
And then nique his mother, for the money, it's ken', XXX that we bury you under
chrysanthemum
Some love you for what you are, others for what you have, but there's a lot
less respect than you think
If you cross the road of fortune one day, there will be more crooked than
gold friends, safe
Apart from that, friendship, it matters, even more than the mesh on your account in
bank
There are biz ' trying and risks to take, and miss all tender,
for money, sell
Poor Earth, we like you that you were condemned, because we trampled you,
polluted, decimated
For decades without deciding to help you, I'm sorry, I only have this to dedicate to you
Can you hear me? Everyone wants his throne, people are crazy and push you for
that you fall
You're wrong if you wait for time to give it to you, I, I set the tone for
let my daughter be without XXX
And to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very very
Mad world, mad world