Tomber La Chemise

All the children in my city and even
Besides
And all the best that anger has done
Stalagmite faces and pretty ones
girls
Acne heads, in a word family
Are there

Yes all the children in my neighborhood and
even elsewhere
And all the best that concrete has done
People who didn't want to pay thirty admission
balls
Invaded the stage, invaded the room.

There are bandits there who have heads of
pebbles
Those who have feeling as much as
thugs
Waiting for us to light up a nasty racket
And volcanoes emerge from the scene
And it's there:

Chorus

That we fell off the shirt
Fall down the shirt...

All the children in my city and even
Besides
And all the best that anger has done
Beautiful steps, round faces like
some bowling pins
And red heads, in a word the family
Are there

Yes all the children in my neighborhood and
even elsewhere
And all the best that concrete has done
People who wanted to take advantage of the chaos
Others who hadn't slammed for a while
lease

Suddenly the stage fright went cuckoo in the
lodge
Oh mother, how quickly this clock turns
Come on guys, you promised the sun
We can tell you this evening that we don't have
sleep

Chorus
We're going to drop the shirt
Fall down the shirt...

All the little gavroches and heads
damaged
And the face of the pile as much as the
twinks
They set fire by jumping upside down
Head down, it wasn't words in
the air, but
Oh! there....

We hear them shouting "come on, no
manners
Above all, no whims, we don't care
TO DO
Then we didn't come there, in a
monastery
Neither break the voice, but burst the arteries"

It’s like that with us and it’s the same elsewhere

Everything this bad world has done
best
Was there just for fun
That day I can say that we made each other
pleasure

Chorus
We're going to drop the shirt
Fall down the shirt...