Je suis venu vous voir

I came to see you before I go
There was nobody, it's better that way
I didn't really know what to say to you
Don't think I'm abandoning you even if, once again
I leave you with the worst
The tears we shed for the death of a man
Goodbye my friends. I would have fought a little longer
Goodbye my loves
Pray for me

You whom I love, whom I have loved
Companion for a day or a year
Already you know that in my heart
Even rotten, violence and tenderness still float
My existence doesn't just depend on my fat
I am spirit before being a body
I am dead, but nothing is over
There's still my voice, and very few writings
I mostly had a big mouth
To sing love songs, for Paris!
On the small stage of Tourtour

My friends, don't cry
The fight continues without me
As long as someone listens to my voice
I'll be alive in your messed up world!

With blood in my eye sockets
And even plastic on my dick
I'll probably fail the exam of the great sage
But I'll still take the opportunity
To tell him what I think
About existence, this breed
And if he doesn't see that I'm an angel
Then he should change jobs!
And if he wants, I'll take his place
There will be girls, and Ganja
Passions without limits
We'll flap our wings, and we'll fly drunk
We'll eat poisoned apples
And we'll spit out evil like a seed
We'll be sincere like never before
And we'll be beautiful for it!

I came to see you before I go
There was nobody, it's better that way
I didn't really know what to say to you
Don't think I'm abandoning you, even if, once again
I leave you with the worst, I leave you with the worst
The tears we shed for the death of a man
Goodbye my friends, pray for me