Lyrics of Totem - Vald

Totem (original)

T’as l’air de croire qu’c’est l’bruit du cochon
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) Hein?
Alors qu’c’est moi qui dérape
Et qui rafale sur ta gueule de pochtron, ta gueule de pauvre con
Ta gueule de… Où est-ce qu’on va?
(Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah) Hein?
Hein?
Ferme ta gueule, tu t’enfonces
Ferme ta gueule, tu m’offenses
Trop d’pétasses se disent fortes, NQNT disloque
Ton cul, ta chatte, ton esprit, bitch, on peut remplir les dix slots,
donc cherche pas la discorde
J’dis «stop», mais dis «s'te plaît», bitch
Prends tes distances 'vec ton pistolet (pah, pah)
Exactement, l'État te ment et, l’département, c’est v’là l’de-mon (oui)
Toi, tu fournis l’offre, mais personne demande
La plupart te déteste
J’lâche que des textes qui schlassent les fesses
Ça t’en bouche un coin, Satan bouge au loin mais pas chez moi
Toujours prêt à m'élever, toujours partant pour un joint
Tu t’poses des questions, un suppo' et c’est bon
Ouais, grosse dépression, t’es comme:
«La Terre est ronde, donc il m’faut des ronds»
Non, non, fausse rébellion
Tu marches, mais t’es mort (mort)
Tu n’mâches que des ossements d’vache
T’es lâche, et tu caches que t’es là, (là)
Juste las sans raison, tu jactes mais tes actes démontrent
(Ah, oui) Souris devant les fleurs, bitch
Bouquine devant les cœurs vides (oui, oui)
La réponse est en toi, t’as d’quoi défoncer l’angoisse
T’as l’choix d'être bon, marche droit et monte, bitch
Lâche pas, fais ton Schmilblick (blick, blick, blick)
La vie est oblique, et ton chemin est prodigieux
Flex, flex, flex
Trop d’pétasses se disent fortes, NQNT disloque
Ton cul, ta chatte, ton esprit, bitch, on peut remplir les dix slots,
donc cherche pas la discorde
J’dis «stop», mais dis «s'te plaît», bitch
Prends tes distances 'vec ton pistolet (pah, pah)
Flex, flex, flex

(translation)

You seem to think it's the noise of the pig
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) Huh?
While it's me who slips
And which bursts on your face of pochtron, your face of poor idiot
Shut up... Where are we going?
(Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah) Huh?
Eh?
Shut the fuck up, you're sinking
Shut the fuck up, you offend me
Too many bitches say they are strong, NQNT dislocates
Your ass, your pussy, your mind, bitch, we can fill all ten slots,
so don't seek discord
I say "stop", but say "please", bitch
Get your distance 'with your gun (pah, pah)
Exactly, the state is lying to you and, the department, that's the de-mon (yes)
You provide the offer, but no one asks
Most hate you
I only drop texts that schlassant the buttocks
It's got your back, Satan's moving away but not in my house
Always ready to elevate, always up for a joint
You ask yourself questions, a suppo' and it's good
Yeah, big depression, you're like:
"The Earth is round, so I need rounds"
No, no, false rebellion
You walk, but you're dead (dead)
You only chew cow bones
You're a coward, and you hide that you're there, (there)
Just weary for no reason, you rant but your deeds show
(Ah, yes) Smile at the flowers, bitch
Book in front of empty hearts (yes, yes)
The answer is in you, you have enough to smash the anguish
You got a choice to be good, walk straight up and up, bitch
Don't give up, do your Schmilblick (blick, blick, blick)
Life is oblique, and your path is prodigious
Flex, flex, flex
Too many bitches say they are strong, NQNT dislocates
Your ass, your pussy, your mind, bitch, we can fill all ten slots,
so don't seek discord
I say "stop", but say "please", bitch
Get your distance 'with your gun (pah, pah)
Flex, flex, flex