Dans ma bulle [English translation]

In my bubble ,

Make-up base is used for hiding bruises

Love came too late , Cinderella's hooking

In my bubble ,

We drag trainers on asphalt

We find it hard to say 'I love you'

Because we aren't used to it

In my bubble ,

If Venus got cheated on ,

Venus grabs a gun and takes aim at your head

In my bubble ,

Guns replaced roses

And out of pique , you pass from weed to heroine

In my bubble ,

There's no limits ,

It's polemic , the a*s stories of reality TV

Replaced Beverly Hills

In my bubble ,

We do everything hidden , on the sly

And teens smoke and make love in hotel rooms ..

Girls in need of dreams sleep around to be loved

Guys in need of respect mess around to be feared

In my bubble ,

Girls love hardcore guys

Some pretend to be strong women

Because they go out with bad boys but ..

In my bubble ,

Reality overtakes you

6 A.M. : Cops knock at your door and drag you off

In my bubble ,

Your boyfriend got in jail for ten years ,

Your love is all about mandates , mails , visiting rooms

In my bubble ,

Streets screwed up our men ,

It's not only a matter of hormones

No , it's a matter of order

In my bubble ,

Love is in custody

There's no more love in the streets of my bubble

{ Chorus ( x2 ) }

No , no , take me out of my bubble

This lack of love makes me crazy

No , no , take me out of my bubble

So I still can believe in it

In my bubble ,

Mothers replaced fathers ,

They all dream in suburbs to live one day in Ternes plaza

In my bubble ,

Politics failed

So with one 'Fu*k the police' you can make a hit

In my bubble ,

There are smiles under hoods

In the backstage ,

There are plenty of b*tches

They get laid but they act prude

In my bubble ,

Love ? What the hell

They get fu*ked for a Chanel bag

They act slutty for a cell-phone

In my bubble ,

I feel lonely ,

I feel fouled

We are heartless

We love when it smells of guns

In my bubble ,

There are too many dirty girls

Some wait for their period

To make you believe they're virgins

In my bubble ,

Men deserted the front line ,

Gave up ,

Sold out ,

And packed up their cash

In my bubble ,

Romanticism got a slap in the face

Porn actresses became artists

In my bubble ,

They diss women wearing skirts ,

But you don't need to come from the ghetto

To get called 'B*tch'

In my bubble ,

It's dealing with cash ,

It's sharing ,

It's talking crap ,

It's 90° turn ,

It's going to prison ,

In my bubble ,

Love is in custody ,

There's no more love in the streets of my bubble ..

{ Chorus ( x2 ) }

In my bubble ,

We hang around ,

We dream with empty hearts ,

We try to look pretty

But there's always something wrong to the bouncer

In my bubble ,

There's no more age to pretend you're a big girl ,

Because of an ordinary story

You could end up begging

In my bubble ,

Sex overtook love ,

You wander and under your dress ,

It smells like a rape

In my bubble ,

Men run on Red-Bull

We no longer sleep ,

We live under the moon

So we no longer dream

In my bubble ,

Loana's getting fu*ked in a pool

While I'm dying

Because my boyfriend doesn't pine for me

In my fu*king bubble ,

I'm suffocating in need of affection

All that matters is to be sexy and false

In my bubble ,

My heart is saturated

Baby , park your car and take me to Saturn

Baby , take me out of my bubble

I was told life is beautiful yeah ,

I was told life is beautiful beyond my back streets

In my bubble ..

{ Chorus ( x4 ) }

No , no , no ..

Baby ..

No , no , no

I was told life is beautiful beyond my back streets , baby

No , no

Take me out of my bubble

No , no

I'm suffocating in need of affection ..