Lyrics: Buck 65. Le 65isme.

What kind of world are we living in
anymore?
Defile de promenade je ne sais plus
de quel droit
I used to have problems, now I have
many more...
Sex. Cinema. Politique.

Sit around and wait, just wait for
it to happen
J'ai pris mon temps, tabou ta bouche
vers la gauche...
But it will never happen
Sex. Cinema. Politique.

Sick of this shit. I'm so sick of this shit.
Je realise, pluie acide. Encore!
You can't fire me. I quit!
Sex. Cinema. Politique.

Take a good look at yourself. You're dirty.
Cafe blanc sur le comptoir zinc noir.
What will you do when they
realize you're over 30?
Sex. Cinema. Politique.
I'll teach these fuckers how to
dance modern
Tango salon, apres minuit,
douce France

Hold your neck stiff or whip it
like a son of a bitch!
Sex. Cinema. Politique.

X-ed a long time ago. I'm cursed.
Basilic Chimere Republique Mythique
I got the Midas touch in reverse...
Sex. Cinema. Politique.

Hurry up!... And wait.
Furieuse, quant tu deviens apolitique.
You look good baby.
Maybe even too good.
Sex. Cinema. Politique.

The one's for rebels, bad-asses
and mavericks
Calling all outlaws there's no time
to lose
Up off your knees now and shatter
the average
Sex. Cinema. Politique.