Hou hou méfions-nous - Jean Ferrat

On s’tait connu Pigalle chez la femme d’un dput

Chez la femme d’un dput qui avait le got du scandale

Etant de la majorit, tant de la majorit

Avec sa barbe et son teint ple, ses cheveux pendant sur le cou

Ses cheveux pendant sur le cou, son vieux blue-jean et ses sandales

Il paraissait vraiment dans l’coup, il paraissait vraiment dans l’coup

Hou hou, mfions-nous, les flics sont partout!

Hou hou, mfions-nous, les flics sont partout!

Il m’entrana tout feu tout flamme une grande manifestation

A une grande manifestation de celles qui rassemblent Paname

La fine fleur de la nation, la fine fleur de la nation

Allons faire la rvolution, s’crie mon trange quidam

S’crie mon trange quidam, foutons les banquiers au violon

Foutons le feu Notre-Dame, foutons le feu Notre-Dame

Hou hou, mfions-nous, les flics sont partout!

Hou hou, mfions-nous, les flics sont partout!

On va faire chanter le plastic aux oreilles du grand patron

Aux oreilles du grand patron, rugit mon barbu frntique

En fouillant dans son pantalon, en fouillant dans son pantalon

Devant le peuple mdus, il n’en sortit qu’un tendard

Il n’en sortit qu’un tendard, on rigolait l’Elyse

C’tait rp pour le grand Soir, c’tait rp pour le grand Soir

Hou hou, mfions-nous, les flics sont partout!

Hou hou, mfions-nous, les flics sont partout!

Voyant sa tactique faillir, v’l qu’il m’invite boire un coup

V’l qu’il m’invite boire un coup dans sa chambre pour mieux saisir

La pense de Mao Ts-Toung, la pense de Mao Ts-Toung

Dieu seul sait quel fut mon supplice, quand je lui grimpai sur le dos

Quand je lui grimpai sur le dos, mais pour une fois que la police

On peut la baiser comme il faut, on peut la baiser comme il faut

Hou hou, mfions-nous, les flics sont partout!

Hou hou, mfions-nous, les flics sont partout!

L’assaut fut sans doute si rude qu’il partit les jambes son cou

Qu’il partit les jambes son cou en qualifiant mon attitude

De trop avant-garde son got, de trop avant-garde son got

Depuis qu’on sait son aventure jusqu’au revers de la mdaille

Jusqu’au revers de la mdaille, il parat qu' la prfecture

Y’a des volontaires en pagaille, y’a des volontaires en pagaille

Hou hou, mfions-nous, les flics sont partout!

Hou hou, mfions-nous, les flics sont partout!

We met Pigalle at the wife of a deputy

At the wife of a deputy who had a taste for scandal

Being of the majority, so much of the majority

With his beard and his pale complexion, his hair hanging down his neck

Her hair hanging down her neck, her old blue jeans and her sandals

He looked really into it, he looked really into it

Hou hou, beware, the cops are everywhere!

Hou hou, beware, the cops are everywhere!

He dragged me all fire all flame a great demonstration

At a large demonstration of those who bring together Paname

The flower of the nation, the flower of the nation

Let's go make the revolution, shouts my strange fellow

Shouts my strange fellow, let's fuck the bankers to the violin

Let's set Notre Dame on fire, let's set Notre Dame on fire

Hou hou, beware, the cops are everywhere!

Hou hou, beware, the cops are everywhere!

We'll make the plastic sing in the ears of the big boss

To the ears of the big boss, roars my frenzied bearded man

Rummaging in his pants, fumbling in his pants

In front of the mdus people, only a standard came out

Only a standard came out, we were laughing at the Elyse

It was rehearsed for the big night, it was rehearsed for the big night

Hou hou, beware, the cops are everywhere!

Hou hou, beware, the cops are everywhere!

Seeing his tactic fail, he wants me to have a drink

He invites me to have a drink in his room to better understand

Mao Ts-Tung's Thought, Mao Ts-Tung's Thought

God only knows what my torment was, when I climbed on his back

When I climbed on his back, but for once the police

We can fuck her good, we can fuck her good

Hou hou, beware, the cops are everywhere!

Hou hou, beware, the cops are everywhere!

The onslaught was probably so rough that he left his legs his neck

That he left his legs his neck qualifying my attitude

Too avant-garde its taste, too avant-garde its taste

Since we know his adventure until the reverse of the medal

Until the reverse of the medal, it seems that at the prefecture

There's a mess of volunteers, there's a mess of volunteers

Hou hou, beware, the cops are everywhere!

Hou hou, beware, the cops are everywhere!