Le renard

Hatred belongs to you
this fight is mine
you like to rape the rich
with your crowbar
for you, they are dogs
and I turn them into whores
you don't like cheaters
I escape through the cornice
on your hunting ground
where luxury has its place
you raped an old man
in a rich neighborhood
and everywhere you go
the police threaten me
we hunt the fox
and I am the fox!
But you know how to hide
when there is danger
you choose who to hit
I tie up my prisoners
you give brief orders
in jeans and sneakers
and you screw the bosses
a hood over my head
your personal fight
my revenge is cruel
your victims raped
I make myself a coffee
then you do the dishes
before I take off
you are the crazy one
I know the army well

The fox is armed
sawed-off shotgun
the rich will pay
I will screw them
the fox is a rapist
it's better than being a slasher
he spreads terror
I flee like a thief
he is young, slim, and cold
I no longer feel anxious
he never gets angry
I give brief orders
he rapes the bourgeois
I don't care about the law
of all ages of all sexes
I know what is ugly!!!

Oh unhappy fox
the militiamen got you!
oh unhappy fox
your rage is not lost!