Let me tell you about French and me, number one
You know who I mean, Mr. Mezrin
Many people say he's a
beast or a monster
But I'm not gonna say he's
a hero or a mount
You're part of law and order,
the justice that you plead
But still you keep watching
violence on TV
Paris matures, it's targets
The city clears, it's dirt
Still grows seeds of anger
Vengeance in the soul
Agents in their souls, in their souls
The future prisons
will still cage the animals
No one wants to see, no room to think,
no time to remember
Put them in, bolt the door,
beat them and defeat them
So never may they tell
Policemen here,
policemen there
Big Brother's eyes are
everywhere
Big Brother's eyes are everywhere,
so beware
Beware! Beware!
Beware! Beware! Beware!
In this prison,
they man the fact to cry
The prison feed of
chaos and misery
Chains and locks around their hands
But no one's waiting to
set them free
They don't care if
anyone's alive or dead
Destined to die like, don't ask me why
Many have rooted in this hell
But Grimace bourgeois,
smiling with pleasure
In this prison they manufacture crime
To free something of their older mainstream
In this prison they manufacture crime
To free something of their
older mainstream
Order reigns
Death and silence
You