La bombe humaine [English translation]

I want to talk to you

About tomorrow's weapon

Child from the world

She will be the end

I want to talk to you about me,

About you

I can see inside

Some Images, Some Colors

That does not belong to me

That can sometimes scare me

Sensations that can

Drive me insane

Our senses are the wires

Us poor puppets

Our senses are the way

That leads us straight to our heads

The human bomb

You hold it in your hand

You have the detonator

Just beside the heart

The human bomb

Its you that it belongs

If you let someone

Take your destiny at hand

Its the end, the end

My father never sleeps

Without taking sedatives

Mom never works

Without stimulants

Someone sells them

Something to survive

I'm an electron

Bombarded with protons

The city's rhythm

That's my true boss

I'm charged with electricity

With bad luck to the heart

From the accelerator

I meet a particle

That puts me in a bad mood

Oh, I cannot

Let myself go on

Cannot

Let myself go on, no

The human bomb,

You hold it in your hand

You have the detonator

Just beside the heart

The human bomb

Its you that it belongs

If you let someone

Take your destiny at hand

Its the end, the end

Human bomb

Its tomorrow's weapon

Human bomb

You hold it in your hand

Human bomb

Its you that it belongs

If you let someone

Take what holds to you

Its the

End

• Artist:Téléphone