bourgeois

Creuser un trou, c'est trop fastoche

Fastoche, facile le blouson du bourgeois docile des mêmes la hantise

Et porcelaine dans le pare-brise

I'm givin' - on the floor, man, when I hit the door, man

'Cause I ain't one of these too bourgeois broads

Always in the club, holdin' up the wall

Je ne pense qu'à nos boum, boum, boum

Et tous les bourgeois du 16ème

Se demandent pourquoi je t'aime

'Til I'm mugging up on the penal code

Love is a bourgeois construct

So I've given up the bourgeoisie

Hmm, this might be alright

But wait, I hear they're prissy, bourgeois, all that

Is this the type of place that they just send this cool cat?

Beat it bitch, I came to brang it (beat it bitch, I came to brang it)

Fuck bourgeois ODB raw (fuck bourgeois ODB raw)

Your pearl white teeth, my Yellowman jaw (your pearl white teeth, my Yellowman jaw)

Rock the hard jams, treat it like a seminar

Reach the bourgeois and rock the boulevard

Some say I'm negative, but they're not positive

Run these streets like Ali Bomaye

I'm Lou' Bourgeois on the beat

Best bet, try not to compete

You and me and everything just flies

Now you can take it on faith from my boy bourgeois

Wild if it's ok

On s'en veut quand on dit rien, fermer les yeux améliore pas le quotidien

Alors, il m'faut cette Mercedes de bourgeois

C'est ta part de bourgeois qui doit rester en petit you-voi, ouais qui fonce tout droit

Les minarets, les secrets du Tibet

Les Bourgeois de Calais, les saunas finlandais

L'Amérique aux Anglais et puis tous les films de Bogey

You can't live in a home which should not have been built

By the bourgeoisie clerks who bear no guilt

When the wind hits this building this building it tilts

En leur chantant:

Les bourgeois c'est comme les cochons

Plus ça devient vieux plus ça devient bête

Mes potes ont les mains sales, je fais du rap sale

Les bourgeois deviennent pâles

Râle, puto

Lazy bed star, la-di-da

Petty bourgeois

Oh my, would you look at the time?

We're destined, wise and we socialize

Bourgeois, why would you care for more?

They give you almost everything

Tell me that I'm outta this world

Casbah, so hot, burnin' down the bourgeois

No money can shut up this girl

Moi, j't'eclate la tirelire Me, I blow up the moneybox

P'tits bourgeois, commercants The little bourgeois, tradespeople

Attention au serment Pay attention to the oath

Chick soup too hittin' me off in yo' car

Blaze her in the alley 'coz she actin' Bourgeoisie

Anutha day, anutha dolla

Did you offer me a Dutch cigar?

You must have thought you were so bourgeois.

Are you who you say your are?

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Hi-class, jet-set, bourgeois scene

European style

All of them look so desperate

Declared blood war on the bourgeois state

Watch new blood on the eighteen inch screen

Lost in logic

Lost in a racist bourgeois town

They say the remedy for heartache

Snowflake in the sun

You make me feel so bourgeois

Oh, you've captured everyone

Everywhere we went the people turned us down

Lord it's a bourgeois town

Ooh, it's a bourgeois town

I never wanted to be la-dee-da

Go to parties, avec le bourgeois

I only wanted to sing my song well

Debussy didn't believe in god. He didn't believe in the Establishment. He

Didn't believe in bourgeois convention. He didn't believe in Beethoven or

Wagner. He believed in... Debussy.

Promise X-Ray vision and fancy cars

The tables set for the bourgeois

Better get in line with your dinner tray

And a fist-full of air

The bourgeois bastards

just keep stealing

Bien que ces vaches de bourgeois

Bien que ces vaches de bourgeois

And my face filling up with blood

But you're still the same living like a bourgeois

Coughing up the promethazine

True life embodying pleasure, principle's noblest triumph

Over the cowering mendacity of bourgeois Christian civilization

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Scattered in thousands they will lay

A bourgeois decadance but without faith

For tornados and hurricanes

Low Life

Bourgeois Anarchist

I read you despise us

I'll plough my own furrow, I'll go my own way

I fled from the capital's bourgeois malaise

And trekked through the wilderness for fourteen days

I've been chasin' all the orange

And while the bourgeois breed

All you need is greed

Ooh, get up

Beach blanket bourgeois sunning themselves

Miles of logic and nonsense

Le soleil en pépites et ton ventre palpite

Bourgeois et va-nu-pied te regardent danser

Mais les femmes voudraient bien que tu ailles plus loin

Que je suis fier de notre France

De ses bourgeois et généraux

Le jour, le jour, le jour, le jour

Par nos manières équivoques

Tous ces bourgeois d'une autre époque

Amis, buvons