B.B. Jacques
B.B. Jacques-épilogues(English translation)
[Lyrics to "Epilogue"]

Dignity and culture

[Intro]
It was the 15th that raged

[Single verse]
I just crossed out the first page, fuck he wants us to see each other over time, to be in the bottle, cold as November 15th, hey
We are going badly in the mist my brother
I have only one merit, it is to have stayed in my bubble my brother
In court we were, far from the future alone, while the clerk was eyeing the [?]
I think back to yesterday's mass, mеlancholy snare drum, resonating in the еar of a colleague, paternalistic management whose fault is it if custody is alternated?
I romance the stories on the turn, she was fresh then suddenly she turned around, fuck she was drunk, she was dizzy
She wanted to go back to Rueil
There’s bug in the alley, suddenly she made the detour quickly, ended up in La Courneuve in spite of herself
Take the problem at the root, at the source, his father was racist at the base, he does not know that I speak Arabic to the tess (ok)
I need to feel strong, ok, we fucked, lowered the blind, ok, five minutes later still no glue, when the borders are closed you have ten balls make four cones
You're being fooled, it's tolerated it's allowed, out of sight the blue sky has faded
From the crown to the throne at the top, we will live on the money of our audios
Appear more confident than the day before, even if it means looking like a bit of yourself, there are some beautiful people in the back of the room
Either they end up at Baumettes or at the bottom of the Seine
When it's over it's over they redo the scene
The cognac warms the throat that the kniaks damages, only 2 hours from Jack she appreciates when I smack her ass
Of course I deserve tickets for my performance, ok bless me I have [?] the provider
Open the [?] right after the tete-a-tete, I liked what I saw when I saw him disappear
And happiness puts its ass on Scandinavian chairs of disparate colors
[Outtro]
The tears are dry, the throats too, leaving without returning is quite possible
I thought I was breaking down the walls that seal me, I must admit I had a hard time, I have just enough fakes for me to brave the effort