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Haroun

Les profs me disaient, Haroun, t’as la t?

te dans les nuages

Aujourd’hui j’ai les pieds sur terre et j’t’assure

Que j’aurais voulu rester o?

j'?tais.

Jeune, inconscient, j’vivais au jour le jour

J’voulais pas connaitre cette merde mais le rue a fait tout pour…

Aujourd’hui j’c?toie les dealeurs de came, les voitures qui crament,

les fr?

res qu’on condamne et avec tout?

a les basan?

s que l’on damne…

On m’a dit d’ouvrir les yeux, c’est ce que j’ai fait des fois j’le regrette,

?

quoi?

a sert si c’est pour voir?

quel point on nous rejette

Ici y’a pas d’place pour tous alors on s’marche dessus on s’tache,

l’issue scolaire quand t’as l’argent sale et bien tu craches dessus !

Et c’est ce qui nous rends vuln?

rables face au FN.

Quand y’en a qui jouent les gangsters y’en a d’autres qui votent Le Pen.

Et c’est toujours le m?

me probl?

me, le m?

me boulet qu’on tra?

ne:

Le clich?

du d?

linquant qui vient semer sa haine

Fabe

Ram?

ne sa haine ou sa peine?

Dis pas «amen » ?a commence?

peine

Derri?

re chaque caisse qui crame

Se cache une voix qu’on entend?

peine

Des vies g?

ch?es… Des lois bafou?

es Ca commence t?

t l’in?galit?, cousin:

Ecoute?

a, les profs me disaient «ferme la !

«ta grande gueule

«Forme la !

«» Impertinent «finissaient forc?

ment par «Sors de la !

«Personne se souciait de ma vie en dehors des cours.

En dehors des coups qu’la vie fout nous rendaient fous !

Du mal?

?tre l??

heure fixe mec large pour les rendez-vous,

Y’a rien?

faire et dans les rangs j'?touffe…

Donc seul errant dans les couloirs d?

figurant les portes-manteaux

frappant?

la porte des cours partant en courant?

la «ouf «.

Personne ne m’entend, tout le monde me conseille,

plus pour tr?

s longtemps ce soir j’passe au conseil de classe.

Il faut que je change de place.

comme si changer ma place en classe allait changer le fait

Que je ne tiens pas en place.

Combler ce vide que rien ne remplace, j’avais du mal?

marcher,

l’orientatrice m’a mis dans une impasse.

La rue est pleine de talents g?

ch?s et quoi qu’il se passe, y’aura pas

d’place pour tous Quoi qu’je fasse !

On m’a dit d’ouvrir les yeux, j’les ai ouvert mais tu me connais,

maintenant qu’ils sont ouverts j’peux pas m’taire faut pas d?

conner !

On m’a dit d’ouvrir les yeux, c’est c’que j’ai fait des fois j’le regrette

A quoi?

a sert si c’est pour voir?

quel point on nous rejette?

On m’a dit d’ouvrir les yeux, j’les ai ouvert, j’l’aurai pas su,

Si j’l’avais pas fait, h’serais d?

pass?, d??

u,

On m’a dit d’ouvrir les yeux, j’les ai ouvert et j’ai vu l’issue

Ils ne savaient pas qu’c'?tait ?a que je trouverais T’as vu !?

Haroun & Fabe

Tu sais l’effet qu'?a fait, d'?tre le bouc?

missaire?

s’faire embarquer pour que dalle et servir de plat au commissaire.

Tu sais l’effet qu'?a fait?

?a fait monter tes nerfs

Quand ils font «vide tes poches et sur le sol pose tes affaires «.

Tu sais l’effet qu'?a fait?

Alors tu sais aussi c’qu’on ressent

On m’a dit de rester honn?

te mais on m’affiche quand je suis innocent

L’effet qu'?a fait, c’est pas un truc r?

cent

Un systeme oppressant, un besoin trop pressant entourage trop stressant.

Niveau d’vie en dessous d'100%

De ceux qui vivent ici habitent dans un logement d?

cent

Appartement r?

cent aust?

re et angoissant le silence on fait sans.

Tu les entends ils disent: «pour s’en sortir faut du fric «Mais pour du fric faut un travail «Pour un travail cartonne?

l’ecole «Mais l'?cole nous fout sur la paille

Alors les plus chanceux grattent le smic pour essayer d’trouver la faille

Mais t'?tonne pas si les autres volent et qu’a nous tous on s?

me la pagaille

Dans un pays qui sans cesse critique

«Oh l?

l?

que d’la racaille «Non tu te trompe miss, on n’est pas fous, on a le feu aux entrailles !

Haroon

The teachers said to me, Haroun, do you have it?

you in the clouds

Today I have my feet on the ground and I assure you

That I would have liked to stay where?

I was.

Young, oblivious, I was living day to day

I didn't want to know this shit but the street did everything to...

Today I rub shoulders with drug dealers, burning cars,

the French?

res condemned and with everything?

has the bashans?

damn it...

I was told to open my eyes, that's what I did sometimes I regret it,

?

what?

is used if it is to see?

how much we are rejected

Here there is no place for everyone so we step on each other, we stain each other,

the school issue when you have dirty money and well you spit on it!

And that's what makes us vuln?

rable against the FN.

When there are some who play the gangsters there are others who vote Le Pen.

And it's always the m?

me problem?

me, the m?

What are you tra?

not:

The cliche?

of the d?

villain who comes to sow his hatred

Fabe

Ram?

is not his hate or his sorrow?

Don't say "amen"? is it starting?

sadness

Behind?

re every crate that burns

Is there a voice that we hear?

sadness

Lives g?

ch?es… Laws flouting?

is it starting?

t inequality, cousin:

Listen?

a, the teachers told me "shut up!

"your big mouth

“Form it!

“”Sassy” were ending up forced?

lies with "Get out of here!"

“No one cared about my life outside of class.

Apart from the blows that life fucks drove us crazy!

Difficulty?

to be there

wide dude set time for appointments,

There is nothing?

do and in the ranks I choke…

So alone wandering in the corridors of?

depicting coat racks

striking?

the door of the courtyards running off?

the "phew".

No one hears me, everyone advises me,

more for tr?

s long tonight I go to the class council.

I have to switch places.

like changing my place in class would change the fact

That I can't hold still.

Fill this void that nothing replaces, I was struggling?

to walk,

the counselor put me in a bind.

The street is full of talent g?

ch?s and whatever happens, there will not be

room for all Whatever I do!

I was told to open my eyes, I opened them but you know me,

now that they are open I can't keep quiet, don't you d?

know!

I was told to open my eyes, that's what I did sometimes, I regret it

To what?

is used if it is to see?

how much are we rejected?

I was told to open my eyes, I opened them, I wouldn't have known it,

If I hadn't done it, I'd be d?

pass?, d??

u,

I was told to open my eyes, I opened them and I saw the end

They didn't know that was what I would find. Did you see!?

Haroun & Fabe

Do you know what it was like to be the goat?

commissioner?

to be embarked for that slab and to serve as a dish to the commissioner.

Do you know what effect it had?

it made your nerves go up

When they go "empty your pockets and put your things on the floor".

Do you know what effect it had?

So you also know how it feels

I was told to be honest?

you but they show me when I'm innocent

The effect it did, it's not a r thing?

hundred

An oppressive system, too pressing a need, too stressful surroundings.

Standard of living below 100%

Of those who live here dwell in a dwelling of?

hundred

Apartment r?

one hundred aust?

re and agonizing the silence we do without.

You hear them they say: "to get by you need money "But for money you need a job "For a job is a hit?

school "But the school pisses us off

So the lucky ones scratch the minimum wage to try to find the flaw

But don't be surprised if the others steal and what about all of us?

mess me up

In a country that constantly criticizes

"Oh?

I?

only scum "No you're wrong miss, we're not crazy, we have fire in our guts!