Palabra Mi Amor (feat. Bertrand Cantat)

One out of two less than a dog
Eliminate the arrows and the Indians
The bluff that suits pale faces
You love the blah blah, the blah blah loves you
Desolate landscapes circulating in our veins
Darling, you no longer carry oxygen
And you keep talking
I braved the sky, I braved time
Nothing makes sense anymore
Having children to sweeten the bitterness
They will only be wretched
Who will twist their necks towards the great ones
In the back looking at us
Because the back is a past towards the future
Word my Love
Cause you're a monkey sophistic
You should be talking in color
Word my Love
Cause you don't care about the future
You're solo dancing superior
Just dance dance superior
P-A-L-A-B-R-A

From Darwin to winners
Everyone is fooled, beautiful losers
Ah but yet the blogosphere
Constantly connects my hemispheres
And it's a circus (Just f***in' great)
On the forum (Just f***in' great)
My ass (f***in' war)
I shouldn't have said anything
I take my time without waiting any longer
I move my ass on my couch
The flood is coming for my children
And at dinners I elaborate
On the subject, obviously
I am the savior, I am wise
I am wise
I am wise
I am a man made of joy and pain
You are also made of sun and rain
They seek me, bipolarity
I am, I play, I say that's Ok
Come on f**k that s**t !