Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ti-cul, artist - Les Cowboys Fringants.
Date of issue: 21.11.2004
Song language: French
Ti-cul(original) |
Pa pala pa pala pala pa pala pala pa pala |
Pa pala pa pala pala pa pala pala pa pala |
Ti-Cul est pas allé, |
Àces cours du matin, |
Parce qu’en kekpart y sait, |
Que ca lui sert àrien |
Ya préféréscèner |
au salon-étudiant, |
plutôt que de s’faire chier, |
d’vant un prof emmerdant |
Y fait sans ambition |
un DEC en science humaine |
un peu àreculons |
sans trop s’donner la peine |
Y voulait être comédien |
mais céparents lui ont dit, |
que c'était pas un bon ch’min |
pour être heureux dans la vie |
Feck yélàpis y niaise |
Fous rien dans ses études |
Pour lui céd'la foutaise |
d’la criss de platitude |
La seule chose qui l’allume, |
céson équipe d’impro |
ou les pétards qui s’fume, |
quand y fait d’la radio |
Mais sa maman espère |
qui devienne avocat |
qui fasse un bon salaire |
un peu comme son popa |
Mais Ti-Cul est pas un con |
Y cében que pour être heureux |
Faut vivre pour ses convictions |
et non pour celle de ces vieux |
Pourquoi chercher un sens |
àtoutes leur connerie |
Ti-Cul va tenter ta chance |
et faire ton ch’min dans la vie |
Parce qu’au fond le vrai plaisir |
c’est p’tète juste de pas savoir |
comment qu'àva finir |
ta P’tite histoire |
Pa pala pa pala pala pa pala pala pa pala |
Pa pala pa pala pala pa pala pala pa pala |
Et ya son grand frère |
un genre d’insignifiant |
vendeur de cellulaire |
qui pense rien qu’a l’argent |
Qui lui dit c’est d’valeur |
T’aura jamais d’ouvrage |
Parce que dev’nir acteur |
C’est pelleter des nuages |
Sa vie est toute tracé |
y s’pose jamais d’question |
et àl'entendre parler |
s’toujours lui qu’ya raison |
Sauf que Ti-Cul s’en balance |
Y sait que les gens bornés |
Veulent masquer leur impuissance |
en essayant t'écraser |
Pourquoi chercher un sens |
àtoutes leur connerie |
Ti-Cul va tenter ta chance |
et faire ton ch’min dans la vie |
Parce qu’au fond le vrai plaisir |
c’est p’tète juste de pas savoir |
comment a va finir |
ta P’tite histoire |
Pa pala pa pala pala pa pala pala pa pala |
Pa pala pa pala pala pa pala pala pa pala |
Une chance qu’ya sa copine |
Une fille qu’yésuper fine |
Qui au moins le comprend |
Et sait qu’ya du talent |
Elle lui dit d’s’accrocher |
Et d’continuer àcroire |
Qui s’ra p’tète accepté |
dans un conservatoire |
Et qu’ya toujours l’option |
même si s’t’en attendant |
d’faire d’la figuration |
dans les télé-romans |
Parce que pour vivre d’sa passion |
Et pas regretter plus tard |
Faut ben comme de raison |
Que tu commences àkekpart |
C’est pour ca que demain |
Y va tout abandonner |
Et au diable les crétins |
Qui veulent pas l’encourager |
Parce qui sait qu’le vrai plaisir |
Au fond céde pas savoir |
comment qu'àva finir |
Sa p’tite hisoire |
Pa pala pa pala pala pa pala pala pa pala |
Pa pala pa pala pala pa pala pala pa pala |
Pa pala pa pala pala pa pala pala pa pala |
Pa pala pa pala pala pa pala pala pa pala |
Garder son esprit libre |
Trouver un peu d'équilibre |
Pour le reste y s’en fout ben |
Ti-Cul àhâte àdemain |
Cowboys Fringants (Les) Lyrics |
(translation) |
Papalapapalapapalapapalapalapapala |
Papalapapalapapalapapalapalapapala |
Ti-Cul didn't go, |
At those morning classes, |
Because in kekpart there knows, |
It's no use to him |
Ya preferred scene |
in the student lounge, |
rather than getting pissed off, |
in front of an annoying teacher |
Does it without ambition |
a DEC in human sciences |
a bit backwards |
without bothering too much |
Y wanted to be an actor |
but his parents told him, |
that was not a good way |
to be happy in life |
Feck yélàpis y silly |
Do nothing in his studies |
For him give up the crap |
of the criss of flatness |
The only thing that turns it on, |
this improv team |
or the firecrackers that smoke, |
when there is radio |
But his mother hopes |
who becomes a lawyer |
who makes a good salary |
much like his popa |
But Ti-Cul is not a jerk |
Y cében only to be happy |
You have to live for your convictions |
and not for that of those old |
Why look for meaning |
to all their bullshit |
Ti-Cul will try your luck |
and make your way in life |
Because deep down the real pleasure |
it's stupid just not to know |
how will it end |
your little story |
Papalapapalapapalapapalapalapapala |
Papalapapalapapalapapalapalapapala |
And there's his big brother |
a kind of insignificant |
cell phone seller |
who thinks only of money |
Who tells him it's valuable |
You will never have a job |
Because becoming an actor |
It's shoveling clouds |
His life is all mapped out |
there is never a question |
and to hear him speak |
if he is always right |
Except that Ti-Cul doesn't care |
He knows that stubborn people |
Want to hide their helplessness |
trying to crush you |
Why look for meaning |
to all their bullshit |
Ti-Cul will try your luck |
and make your way in life |
Because deep down the real pleasure |
it's stupid just not to know |
how will it end |
your little story |
Papalapapalapapalapapalapalapapala |
Papalapapalapapalapapalapalapapala |
Lucky his girlfriend |
A super fine girl |
Who at least understands |
And know there's talent |
She tells him to hang on |
And to continue to believe |
Who will soon be accepted |
in a conservatory |
And there's always the option |
even if you are expecting |
to do figuration |
in TV novels |
Because to live from his passion |
And not regret later |
Must be of course |
That you start tokekpart |
That's why tomorrow |
Y going to give it all up |
And to hell with the morons |
Who don't want to encourage him |
Because who knows that the real pleasure |
Deep down don't give in to know |
how will it end |
His little story |
Papalapapalapapalapapalapalapapala |
Papalapapalapapalapapalapalapapala |
Papalapapalapapalapapalapalapapala |
Papalapapalapapalapapalapalapapala |
keep your mind free |
Find a little balance |
For the rest, who cares? |
Ti-Cul looking forward to tomorrow |
Cowboys Fringants Lyrics |