[Intro]
*Skate noises*

[Chorus]
The name is Palpal
With or without pretext, we celebrate
I'm called Palpal
The bastards that don't like me are forcing themselves
I swore Palpal
I listen to nothing but I know how to read on lips
And I read Palpal
In two words, palpal
Hey, hey, hey, hey

[Verse 1]
An asshole and a good guy in the same body
A "free hugs" sign and a gun in the same chest
I'll do everything so that I get liked as
A friend, a lover, an idol
Or a grocer opened at 5 am
I never give up if I'm still alive
It's because I'm the match's winner (Hey)
I want a world with mirrors only (Hey)
A radio that broadcasts my music only
You need a savior, but me, I just wanna have fun
I was already that self-obsessed
When I was 10 years younger
Don't y'all wanna be more stylish?
I'm fed up with talking about myself (Pal)

[Pont]
When the misfortune of others is being created
What is the secret that happy men keep ? (happy keep)
Mom told me: "you have to be discreet" (discreet)
But it's so much better when I'm being looked at (look)
It's so much better when I'm being looked at (look)
Let me do what I wanna do

[Verse 2]
Else I might do it illegally
I didn't took my tranquilizers
I only say bullshit and all the people love it
My hyperactivity is only shocking others
From the chinese characters on the Jogging
It comes from my cells like a Disc Jockey
I know how to say "I love you" and "I fuck you" in several languages
Influenced by the whole world in my disks
We are mixing together, and I see people that tell me
Inch'Allah soon we're all metis
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Follow me if you wanna see nice monsters
We don't have a green nose, your kebab isn't blue, but we hid in it some mushrooms*
So come party with us
Yankees* would say: "Come, come, come on"
Only love til death, nirvana in the body like Cobain
To find this world funny*, you need drugs
Some died by showing it but
If all the chiefs of this world smoked skonk*
All the wars will stop in 2 seconds (by my watch)
Btw, politics can suck on my middle finger
I'm different even from the people I mix with
You didn't even think I was like you ?
You're obsessed by the liquid but you're not Rango
Don't tell me the same bullshit that your parents buy
You're stoned, you're leaving in gov'*
Mix of pills and Whiskey, miskine*
You'll end like Octave Parango

[Chorus]
(Palpal)
With or without pretext, we celebrate
I'm called (Palpal)
The bastards that don't like me are forcing themselves
I swore (Palpal)
I listen to nothing but I know how to read on lips
And I read (Palpal)
In two words (Palpal)
Hey, hey, hey, hey

[Verse 3]
An asshole and a good guy in the same body
A love letter and a knife in the same chest
I'll do anything so that I get liked as
The doctor that announces you that you're seronegative
A brother or a superhero
If all intelligent people are sad
I'd rather be a happy fool
I want a world where everything is free
Society made me go nuts*
I recount everything I buy
From my first MacDo
I'd like to give lessons
But I'm just a simple honkie*
It's hard to have the weight of Tupak
When you have a pale face

[Outro]
OK, Pal knows how to express himself well, but he knew the life of white trash
This little dumbass is proud, some times he shouts, some times he spits
Maybe wealth doesn't make one happy
But believe me poverty, it's a river of pain
I forgot my umbrella
Let's hope it rains dollars

*in the original lyrics : words in French slang