Translation of the lyrics
I didn’t have varnish shoes,
and my sweaters were not at my size
I didn’t have barbie doll
but panini’s vignette crinolines, haedband
weren’t my things
not practical and showing the dirt
i rather like my tracksuit
Chorus
and I was hearing, hearing
in my back the little secrets
but I was hearing, hearing
theses high pitched voices they called me chap
I closed my eyes
i was hding for wiping my eyes
they called me chap
i cloed my eyes
guilty to looks like them
Verse 2
I only had lads as friends
we had good laugh together
we used to sort out between us
with fist and blood on the knees no treachery, no sly jobs
looking at each others eye
i had their respect
and sometimes hiden feeling of love.</p> <p class=”spip”><strong class=”spip”>Verse 3</strong></p> <p class=”spip”>Theses girl came once day, wearing mascara
picked up my love, with a bit of lipstick</p> <p class=”spip”>smashed to pieces my camaraderie
ten years old decimated, wasn’t feeling happy</p> <p class=”spip”>alone and crying in this ungrateful world
with nobody to tell how it hurts</p> <p class=”spip”>my fist in her mug, to relieve my soul
ma’am understand now we fight on equal terms.</p></div>
