Lyrics and translation The Smiths - Frankly, Mr. Shankly - 2011 Remastered Version
Frankly,
Mr.
Shankly,
this
position
I've
held
Franchement,
Monsieur
Shankly,
ce
poste
que
j'occupe
It
pays
my
way,
and
it
corrodes
my
soul
Il
me
permet
de
vivre,
et
il
ronge
mon
âme
I
want
to
leave,
you
will
not
miss
me
Je
veux
partir,
tu
ne
me
manqueras
pas
I
want
to
go
down
in
musical
history
Je
veux
entrer
dans
l'histoire
de
la
musique
Frankly,
Mr.
Shankly,
I'm
a
sickening
wreck
Franchement,
Monsieur
Shankly,
je
suis
une
épave
écœurante
I've
got
the
twenty-first
century
breathing
down
my
neck
J'ai
le
XXIe
siècle
qui
me
colle
aux
basques
I
must
move
fast,
you
understand
me
Je
dois
me
déplacer
vite,
tu
comprends
I
want
to
go
down
in
celluloid
history,
Mr.
Shankly
Je
veux
entrer
dans
l'histoire
du
cinéma,
Monsieur
Shankly
Fame,
fame,
fatal
fame
La
gloire,
la
gloire,
la
gloire
fatale
It
can
play
hideous
tricks
on
the
brain
Elle
peut
jouer
de
sales
tours
à
l'esprit
But
still
I'd
rather
be
famous
than
righteous
or
holy
Mais
je
préférerais
quand
même
être
célèbre
que
juste
ou
saint
Any
day,
any
day,
any
day
N'importe
quel
jour,
n'importe
quel
jour,
n'importe
quel
jour
But
sometimes
I'd
feel
more
fulfilled
Mais
parfois
je
me
sentirais
plus
accompli
Making
Christmas
cards
with
the
mentally
ill
En
fabriquant
des
cartes
de
Noël
avec
les
malades
mentaux
I
want
to
live
and
I
want
to
love
Je
veux
vivre
et
je
veux
aimer
I
want
to
catch
something
that
I
might
be
ashamed
of
Je
veux
attraper
quelque
chose
dont
je
pourrais
avoir
honte
Frankly,
Mr.
Shankly,
this
position
I've
held
Franchement,
Monsieur
Shankly,
ce
poste
que
j'occupe
It
pays
my
way
and
it
corrodes
my
soul
Il
me
permet
de
vivre
et
il
ronge
mon
âme
Oh,
I
didn't
realize
that
you
wrote
poetry
Oh,
je
ne
savais
pas
que
tu
écrivais
des
poèmes
I
didn't
realize
you
wrote
such
bloody
awful
poetry,
Mr.
Shankly
Je
ne
savais
pas
que
tu
écrivais
de
si
horribles
poèmes,
Monsieur
Shankly
Frankly,
Mr.
Shankly,
since
you
ask
Franchement,
Monsieur
Shankly,
puisque
tu
demandes
You
are
a
flatulent
pain
in
the
ass
Tu
es
un
pet
flatulent
qui
me
casse
les
pieds
I
do
not
mean
to
be
so
rude
Je
ne
veux
pas
être
impoli
Still,
I
must
speak
frankly,
Mr.
Shankly
Mais
je
dois
te
parler
franchement,
Monsieur
Shankly
Oh,
give
us
your
money
Oh,
donne-nous
ton
argent
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