Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paris by Night, artist -Date of issue: 12.09.2011
Song language: French
Paris by Night(original) |
| J’ai commencé la galère |
| J’avais tout juste treize ans |
| Je me suis fait jeter par mon père |
| Il m’a cassé deux dents |
| J’ai j’té mon costard cravate |
| Pas besoin d'ça dans les squatts |
| Je me suis mis a pillave |
| Et des pétasses j’en ai bouillave |
| Paris by night, Paris by night |
| Paris by night, Paris by night |
| Paris by night, Paris by night |
| Paris by night, Paris |
| A ma quinzième année |
| Je me suis rasé la boule |
| Tous les copains du quartier |
| Trouvaient que j'étais maboul |
| A l'époque, c'étais différent |
| Pour être skin, fallait être fou |
| New Rose, Les Halles, Bonsergent |
| C’est là qu’ca valait le coup |
| Mais maintenant, tout a changé |
| Faut plus grand chose pour être neusk |
| Plus besoin de braquer |
| Chez Prisunic, ils achètent leurs Docs |
| Ecoutez les petits nouveaux |
| Croyez pas qu’on fait les beaufs |
| Nous on a plus rien a prouver |
| Essayez de faire ce qu’on a pu faire |
| Le bon côté de cette histoire |
| C’est que maintenant j’ai de vrais potes |
| Alors ensemble on va boire |
| Comme on a plus trop la cote |
| Mais un jour on en aura marre |
| On se remettra à marave |
| A coups d’pompe, à coups d’barre |
| Tous ces bastringues, et ces caves |
| Si vous entravez quetchi |
| A tout ce que je vous dis |
| De toute façon, je m’en fous |
| Cette chanson n’est pas pour vous |
| Mais ceux qui devraient piger |
| A coup sûr, ils ont compris |
| Que cette chanson est dédiée |
| A moi et mes amis |
| (translation) |
| I started the mess |
| I was just thirteen |
| I got kicked out by my dad |
| He broke two teeth |
| I took off my suit and tie |
| No need for that in squats |
| I took to pillave |
| And bitches I boil |
| Paris by night, Paris by night |
| Paris by night, Paris by night |
| Paris by night, Paris by night |
| Paris by night, Paris |
| In my fifteenth year |
| I shaved my balls |
| All the buddies in the neighborhood |
| Thought I was crazy |
| Back then it was different |
| To be skin, you had to be crazy |
| New Rose, Les Halles, Bonsergent |
| That's where it was worth it |
| But now everything has changed |
| Need more to be neusk |
| No more robbing |
| At Prisunic, they buy their Docs |
| Listen to the new kids |
| Don't believe that we pretend |
| We have nothing left to prove |
| Try to do what we could do |
| The bright side of this story |
| Is that now I have real friends |
| So together we'll drink |
| As we are no longer too popular |
| But one day we'll get bored |
| We'll get back to marave |
| With blows of pump, with blows of bar |
| All these bastringues, and these cellars |
| If you hinder quetchi |
| To everything I tell you |
| Either way, I don't care |
| This song is not for you |
| But those who should get it |
| Surely they understood |
| That this song is dedicated |
| To me and my friends |