| In the beginning was the verb, gerund, Innuendo | 
| The juggler of the planets in full training | 
| He created the earth as fragile as that of Yes | 
| Legend like Bob in the Very Best | 
| Then the naked man and woman, two virgins | 
| Nine months and the midwife "on push" | 
| From unknown and shared pleasure | 
| My heart beats like the Joy Division pulsar | 
| The birth in the pool went well, you know | 
| I also found the Nevermind dollar there | 
| For comics, the first of my journeys | 
| Mrs. Janis give me the Cheap Thrills strips | 
| In class I eat a banana that he gives me | 
| Fifteen minutes of fame: Underground, Velvet | 
| Group photo but you won't see rappers | 
| My school is called Sergeant Pepper's | 
| Cover | 
| I was born and I grew up | 
| I was dead under the cover | 
| I raise my head and I realize | 
| That all my life was on a cover | 
| Growing up becomes torture like voodoo | 
| I have the eyes of the little boy from War U2 | 
| Less dreamy, more disillusioned, sadder | 
| The world has its back to me like Bruce Springsteen | 
| Fear of the dark that does not yield | 
| Demons in the trees like the Iron Maiden | 
| In the damned adolescence that now paints me | 
| Like a dick in jeans, Sticky Fingers | 
| All I know | 
| It's just that I crave the microphone of the Eminem Show | 
| Playing music for the masses | 
| From red coffers like those of Depeche Mode | 
| Doing gigs that are so cool I would see them again | 
| Between rock and circus Doors Strange Days | 
| Hot Rats, curly hair, where do you come from? | 
| I don't know but I blew up, Green Day Dookie | 
| Cover | 
| I was born and I grew up | 
| I was dead under the cover | 
| I raise my head and I realize | 
| That all my life was on a cover | 
| Cover | 
| Cover over me | 
| Adults are fat and melancholy | 
| They often catch more crabs than Prodigies | 
| But I would break my back at any event | 
| To take a step forward like Madness | 
| I have a nice sound, but then I lose it | 
| And I spend the summer feeding Pet Sounds goats | 
| Unhappy I board one of these boeings | 
| Which will crash piloted by the Beastie Boys | 
| And in fact it loses altitude and here I risk | 
| Expression is King Crimson's first album | 
| I start praying | 
| But since 1984 my angel has been out smoking with the Van Halens | 
| In case you were looking for me | 
| They are among the carcasses of Master Of Puppets | 
| Like a ghost I will watch over you | 
| From the dark face of the Pink Floyd moon | 
| Cover | 
| I was born and I grew up | 
| I was dead under the cover | 
| I raise my head and I realize | 
| That all my life was on a cover | 
| Cover | 
| Cover over me |