Текст и перевод песни Manu Militari - Au Parloir

Au Parloir

Chu devant a porte une derniere fois jhesite a rentrer pour enfin trendre visite
A linterieur dmoi meme au plus profond dmon cur
Meme si souffrir rime avec soufrir
Jouvre mon indiferrence quim sert de trou
Jrentre jcroise ma conscience quim sert de scrow Jfranchi les grilles jarrive dvant ton corps
Derriere la vitre qui sbalance au bout dune corde
Jai un choc a nen perdre lequilibre
Pour me rassurer jme dit qule haut** libre
C moi quia po accepter ton choix
Quia enfermer ta mort dans lsilence en mprenant pour un matadord
Mais la vie spo une pute pis t po son boss
Ya juste les faibles qui veulent prouver leur force
Les larmes comme les souvenirs smettent a pleuvoir
Chu hyper sensible comme tu peux lvoir

Premiere visite au parloir
Le parloir entre la vie et la mort
Si jen parle c pour po perdre le nord
C qjme dirige vers un nouveau départ

Premiere visite au parloir
Le parloir entre la vie et la mort
Si jen parle c pour po perdre le nord
C qjme dirige vers un nouveau départ

Comme tu peux lvoir jai survecu a ta disparition
Jai grandi jai faite ma vie la melodie dmes partitions
Le respect pour lecole je lai placer au rencart
Ca fait 10 ans les remplacents pleurent encore
Tu peux po tépanouir ou taffirmer c avant qtaprenne a lire y taprenne a ta fermer
Jai dit au prof donne moi pour note un si bémol
Moi jpete le mic ceux quim fasse chier des moles
Jai choisi dmamuser la musique ca risque pa dpayer
Nul est prophete en son pays
Mais jme bat pour aucune cause a part la mienne
Parce cher qles revolutionnaires finisse comme le ché
Jaime quand meme la vie parce jaime me battre
Merci des désillusions dla rage pour heritage
Merci pour toute ma haine
Moi chavais qle monde était pourri avant dvoir pour *****

Premiere visite au parloir
Le parloir entre la vie et la mort
Si jen parle c pour po perdre le nord
C qjme dirige vers un nouveau départ

Premiere visite au parloir
Le parloir entre la vie et la mort
Si jen parle c pour po perdre le nord
C qjme dirige vers un nouveau départ

Comme tu peux lvoir jai faite mon chemin tu seul
Tant mieux on dit qles defaut sont contagieux
On dit qula vie tprend cke ta dplus precieux
On dirait qcer pour sassurer qtu lapprécie asser comme notre sport
Jlaime tellement jlappelle mi amor
Mais jahis les states depuis qui lont mis a mort
Jpasse ma rage sa glace jharcele au but
Passe moi a puck que jfuck marcel au but
La vie ctune course on peut po lernier
Le deuxieme c le premier des derniers
Jpas comme toi si jai des problemes incroyables
Au lieu daller mtuer ma aller braquer a banque royale
Jvoulais tel dire avec plus de tendresse
Jpeut etre tro cave ou c pt juste po ltemps
Bref jecris pour les fils ceux qui persevere
Pendant qles ptits criss plaignent leur pere severe

Premiere visite au parloir
Le parloir entre la vie et la mort
Si jen parle c pour po perdre le nord
C qjme dirige vers un nouveau départ

Premiere visite au parloir
Le parloir entre la vie et la mort
Si jen parle c pour po perdre le nord
C qjme dirige vers un nouveau départ

At the Visiting Room

I stand before the door, one last time, hesitant to enter, to finally pay a visit
Deep within myself, in the depths of my heart
Even though suffering rhymes with suffering
I open my indifference, which serves as a hole
I enter, crossing paths with my conscience, which serves as a guard. I pass the bars, arriving before your body
Behind the glass that sways at the end of a rope
I'm in shock, losing my balance
To reassure myself, I tell myself that heaven is free
It's me who couldn't accept your choice
Who locked your death in silence, taking myself for a slaughterhouse
But life is a bitch, and you're not her boss
Only the weak want to prove their strength
Tears, like memories, begin to rain down
I'm hypersensitive, as you can see

First visit to the visiting room
The visiting room, between life and death
If I speak of it, it's to keep my bearings
It's what leads me towards a new beginning

First visit to the visiting room
The visiting room, between life and death
If I speak of it, it's to keep my bearings
It's what leads me towards a new beginning

As you can see, I survived your disappearance
I grew up, I made my life, the melody of my scores
Respect for school, I threw it away
It's been 10 years, the replacements are still crying
You can't blossom or assert yourself before you learn to read, before you learn to shut up
I told the teacher, give me a B flat for a grade
I break the mic, those who annoy me are moles
I chose to have fun, music won't pay
No one is a prophet in their own land
But I fight for no cause but my own
Because I know revolutionaries end up like Che
I still love life because I love to fight
Thank you for the disillusionment, for the legacy of rage
Thank you for all my hatred
Me, I knew the world was rotten before seeing shit

First visit to the visiting room
The visiting room, between life and death
If I speak of it, it's to keep my bearings
It's what leads me towards a new beginning

First visit to the visiting room
The visiting room, between life and death
If I speak of it, it's to keep my bearings
It's what leads me towards a new beginning

As you can see, I made my way alone
Good thing they say flaws are contagious
They say life takes what you hold most precious
It seems it's to make sure you appreciate it enough, like our sport
I love her so much, I call her mi amor
But I hate the states since they put her to death
I pass my rage, its ice, I harass the goal
Pass me the puck so I can f*** Marcel at the goal
Life is a race, you can't be last
The second is the first of the last
I'm not like you, if I have unbelievable problems
Instead of going to kill myself, I'll go rob the Royal Bank
I wanted to tell you with more tenderness
I might be too stupid, or it might just not be the time
Anyway, I write for the sons, those who persevere
While little shits complain about their strict father

First visit to the visiting room
The visiting room, between life and death
If I speak of it, it's to keep my bearings
It's what leads me towards a new beginning

First visit to the visiting room
The visiting room, between life and death
If I speak of it, it's to keep my bearings
C qjme dirige vers un nouveau départ