Mes grands-parents [English translation]
Mes grands-parents [English translation]
Sometimes, my grandmother takes out a pot roast from her purse
She always manages to make everyone eat three times more than they're hungry
She can live six months without putting one foot in a shop
Because it ain't cheap, because a frank is a frank* even if you change the currency
I thought my grandparents were stingy but it's not truly true
It's just that they have known really shitty times, and they're afraid of lacking
By the age I tasted my first McFlurry Daim
My grandfather poached rabbits in the garden of the neighbouring noble
By the age I had my first scooter
My grandparents leaped in a cliff whenever they heard a reactor
My grandmother has the same cellphone as your dealer's
With her number taped on it even if she knows it by heart
My grandfather rolls his "r": he has the accent of his hometown
And it strangly sounds like the cliché of an african accent
My grandfather dug his cave with his hands
He already gave me huge slaps in the face saying: "Don't get smart"
He has fingers, they're cocks
Because he has put so many nails in it, fish-hooks, staples and all kind of electric cables
My grandfather has plenty of philosophic sentences that he often repeat
Like: "Nothing is illegal if no one knows it"
My grandparents often look slighty scary
It's probably because they know more people that are dead than alive
And also because they potentially killed people
In their house, there are enough rifles to feed a regiment
My grandmothers are gorgeous on the black and white pictures
Around which there are plenty of useless objects, fascinating
My grandfather thinks that basketball players are too tall
In case of a draw in soccer, they should play it at the winning conner kick
When my grandfather got his driving license the traffic lights didn't exist
And the turn signals, it was his arms
My grandparents believe in the Gospel
Their kids have decided to leave Jesus alone
My grandfather use the word pederast to say pedophile**
He falls asleep between the dishes as if he was under Lexomil***
My grandfather no longer has filters, he tells the stories about the hookers in the army
My grandmother reminds him that by the time they were already married
My grandparents have their hard drive starting to have bugs
We'll convey the stories, we won't let the memory fade away
I've followed a lot ways
I opened many paths
- Artist:Orelsan
- Album:La fête est finie - Épilogue