Pizza Galaxie [English translation]

My car splits the fog slowly

On the passenger side, there are two large all-dressed (a deluxe pizza with pepperoni, mushrooms and green peppers)

The November sky is crying

Outside we do not see the addresses

The guy on the radio said it earlier

It looks like the economy is in the dumps

The times are tough for delivery boys

People don't tip, gas is expensive

That's it, i am going back to the restaurant

To finish my shift, to punch my card

Like my manager just told me

It is not tonight that we will become rich

Thanks a lot for this fact

It just makes me want to drink

Of course not I promised at AA

I stay sober, like a sparrow

One day at a time

My car restarts in the cold

On the passenger side, no more tenderness

The sky of my days is crying

You never left me an address

The weather guy said it earlier

It seems theres a depression in the air

The times are tough on my little heart

What do you want, you were important to me

So I leave the restaurant

Again I am alone with my face

Like my manager just told me

It obviously not tonight I'll put it on

Cheap shot, but OK the truth

Comes out the mouth of assholes

And so, I admit, it sucks to be me

But everyday is enough

Like a bruised star in the night

I hang on to my sky and survive

I who really needs a friend

In the immensity of my loneliness

Like everyone else I am looking for the same thing

A little love on my bruising

In waiting i turn in circles in the night

Around the Pizza Galaxy

My car is holding on in the darkness

On the passenger side a huge desert

The January sky is telling itself scares

While thawing winter a bit

My friend the Matéo saw you earlier

Apparently you are throwing your life away again

The times are good for your dealer

It does something to me to see you in misery

Tonight I am gripping my steering wheel

Low walls against my demons

120 days that I no longer drink

Honestly sometimes I find this long

In the end we were not the same

You are waiting for your wings to grow

I just hope to see the sun

Through my windshield that is frozen

Like a bruised star in the night

I hang on to my sky and survive

I who really needs a friend

In the immensity of my loneliness

Like everyone else I am looking for the same thing

A little love on my bruising

In waiting i turn in circles in the night

Around the Pizza Galaxy

In waiting i turn in circles in the night

Around the Pizza Galaxy

• Artist:Les Cowboys fringants
• Album:Octobre (2015)