Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tous les boomerangs du monde, artist - Ange. Date of issue: 11.08.2012
Song language: French
Tous les boomerangs du monde(original) |
| À chacun sa vie |
| À chacun son lit |
| À chacun sa merde… |
| À chacun sa rue |
| À chacun son cul |
| À chacun son herbe… |
| Jusqu'à ce que la police tape |
| Que la milice frappe |
| Actualités, actualités |
| Encore un bébé vendu au marché noir |
| Encore un été en chassé-croisé noir |
| On n’a pas idée d'être aussi tarés |
| Mais |
| Quelque chose me rassure |
| Si l’on va droit dans le mur |
| Je ne serai pas seul |
| À me prendre dans la gueule |
| Tous les boomerangs du monde |
| À chacun son ex |
| À chacun son sexe |
| Chacun ses faiblesses… |
| À chacun sa guerre |
| À chacun sa terre |
| À chacun son stress… |
| Le Monsieur sur Madame tape! |
| Et la police zappe… |
| Actualités, actualités |
| Un glacier qui fond |
| Un curé pédophile |
| Un volcan qui gronde |
| Tsunami sur les îles |
| À chaque seconde |
| Un enfant qui tombe |
| Mais |
| Quelque chose me rassure |
| Si l’on va droit dans le mur |
| Je ne serai pas seul |
| À me prendre dans la gueule |
| Tous les boomerangs du monde |
| À chacun son train |
| À chacun son destin |
| (À chacun son étoile) |
| On ne sait pas bien |
| Ce que sera demain? |
| Mais |
| Quelque chose me rassure |
| Si l’on va droit dans le mur |
| Je ne serai pas seul |
| À me prendre dans la gueule |
| Tous les boomerangs du monde |
| À chacun sa vie |
| À chacun son lit |
| À chacun sa merde… |
| Jusqu'à ce que la police tape |
| Que la milice frappe |
| Actualités, actualités, actualités… |
| (translation) |
| To each his own life |
| To each his own bed |
| To each his own shit... |
| To each his own |
| To each his own ass |
| To each his own weed... |
| Until the police hit |
| Let the militia strike |
| News, news |
| Another baby sold on the black market |
| Another dark crossover summer |
| We have no idea we are so crazy |
| But |
| Something reassures me |
| If we go straight into the wall |
| I won't be alone |
| To take me in the mouth |
| All the boomerangs in the world |
| To each his own ex |
| To each his own gender |
| Everyone has their weaknesses... |
| To each his own war |
| To each his land |
| To each his own stress... |
| The Monsieur on Madame tape! |
| And the police skip... |
| News, news |
| A melting glacier |
| A pedophile priest |
| A Rumbling Volcano |
| Tsunami on the islands |
| every second |
| A falling child |
| But |
| Something reassures me |
| If we go straight into the wall |
| I won't be alone |
| To take me in the mouth |
| All the boomerangs in the world |
| To each his own train |
| To each his own destiny |
| (To each his own star) |
| We don't know well |
| What will tomorrow be? |
| But |
| Something reassures me |
| If we go straight into the wall |
| I won't be alone |
| To take me in the mouth |
| All the boomerangs in the world |
| To each his own life |
| To each his own bed |
| To each his own shit... |
| Until the police hit |
| Let the militia strike |
| News, news, news… |