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

Dignity and culture

[Verse 1: B.B. Jacques]
To sleep, I count the convicts from the watchtower
Around here we have a wide back, the girls love it
I love you as much as you hate me mi amor
Oh no
Oh crazy
She broke my balls before beating mi corazón
I refused the advance that the gows love
The present escapes you since your future worries you
Remorse gnaws as soon as passions weary
The future is tarnished when the white intеrferes
I reducеd love to mass crushing
They wanna shave my tieks, go ahead
Marianne wiggles with a minimum wage in each fishnet stocking

[Bridge: Gunter]
(Living in these conditions there)
(And I'm not the only one who had this problem)
(It's also so embarrassing)
(Pressure is crisp and clear)
(You're going out, that's the message)
[Verse 2]
I broke the bars of the cage in which I am locked up
I'm way too smart my angel to get a year off
I broke the bars of the cage in which I am locked up
I'm way too smart my angel to get a year off
Who does good? Who is doing the wrong? I don't know anymore
The weight of my paradoxes exhausts me
Who is who ? Who does what ? Who are you ?
Unanswered questions seduce
I've got more to give than what they're trying to take
Love is when she stresses out more than you when we try to take you

[Bridge: Gunter]
(The plan)
(It's to make these buildings disappear)
(those buildings)
(with everything underneath)

[Brake]
They wanna shave my tieks, go ahead
Marianne wiggles with a minimum wage in each fishnet stocking
They wanna shave my tieks, go ahead
Marianne wiggles with a minimum wage in each fishnet stocking
Does the Oedipus syndrome lead to parricide
They wanna shave my tieks, go ahead
Marianne wiggles with a minimum wage in each fishnet stocking
[Verse 3]
I feel weird in this business
I track the continuation
I appreciate good girls, easy girls
Baby it's heady
I'm in the A4, the TT
She tempted me so much, I didn't know where you were
It's not the time to take stock
It's time to fart
First in, last out, Jazz
It's more fear, it's a hunting party
We divide the tasks, we distribute the work
Fuck mothers like basic barbies
Friendship is beautiful when your 3arbi hugs you

[Brake]
They wanna shave my tieks, go ahead
Marianne wiggles with a minimum wage in each fishnet stocking

[Outtro]
There are kids on the pitch but it's not the right stadium
I have much more to say than my postal code