Lyrics Alka Balbir – Bâtards Suprêmes

Bâtards Suprêmes Lyrics – Alka Balbir

Singer: Alka Balbir
Title: Bâtards Suprêmes

On est les fruits du système
On est les bâtards suprêmes
On est ce con qui rigole
L’inverti, le nègre, le pauvre et la folle

On a de méchants costumes
Des chants, des us, des coutumes
On rêve de maisons créoles
On est cette petite frappe qui te tient par le col

On est la rangée du fond
On est la télé du salon
On prône l’amour vagabond
On finira tous moribonds

On est les fruits du système
On purge la double peine
On n’est pas ceux qui convolent
On est les ploucs, les pleutres, les planqués, les gols

On a de sacrées lacunes
De bien diverses fortunes
On rêve de villas d’atolls
On est cette petite frappe qui te tient par le col

On est la rangée du fond
On est la télé du salon
On prône l’amour vagabond
On finira tous dans le fond

On est la corvée du soir
On est ce chat qui, qu’il est con
On est la fille du manoir
On sourit mille fois trop tard

Bien fait pour toi
Et bien fait pour toi
Bien fait pour toi
Bien fait pour moi

Bien fait pour toi
Et bien fait pour moi
On est les fruits du système
On est les bâtards suprêmes

On est cette petite frappe qui te tient par le col
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Bâtards Suprêmes – English Translation

We are the fruits of the system
We are the supreme b#stards
We are this con whock
Inverti, Negro, poor and crazy

We have bad costumes
Songs, us, customs
We dream of Creole houses
We are this little shot that holds you by the collar

We are the bottom row
We are the TV TV
We advocate love vagabond
We will end all moribund

We are the fruits of the system
We purge the double punishment
We are not those who convolce
We are the voles, the immersion, the plated, the gols

We have sacred gaps
Of a variety of fortunes
We dream of Atolls villas
We are this little shot that holds you by the collar

We are the bottom row
We are the TV TV
We advocate love vagabond
We will all end up in the background

We are the evening chore
We are this cat who, that he is con
We are the daughter of the mansion
We smile a thousand times too late

Well done for you
Well done for you
Well done for you
Well done for me

Well done for you
Well done for me
We are the fruits of the system
We are the supreme b#stards

We are this little shot that holds you by the collar
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Lyrics Alka Balbir – Bâtards Suprêmes

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