(Paroles : Pierre Grange / Musique : Sire) <br />
<br />
My girlfriend heard it at 10 am<br />
Between two coffes and an "aspirine"<br />
The news were talking about methedrin<br />
Four policemen needed to arrest him <br />
<br />
Simon and his blonde were speeding in a car<br />
Bought on credit (after our first deal<br />
With a record label called "12 bar"<br />
My pal had no licence to kill <br />
<br />
(Refrain)<br />
It's a bad day for the rebel<br />
A bad day for the free<br />
It's a good day for the label<br />
A good day for the fee <br />
<br />
My girlfriend told me at 11 am<br />
Between a blow job and her tbrush<br />
"Your best friend Simon has killed an old man<br />
Who ran across the street, on the rush" <br />
<br />
Tabloids talked about methedrin<br />
I only knew Simon had drunk too far<br />
A politician said : "We must stop cheating,<br />
When kids rock their mind off, they can't roll with a car" <br />
<br />
(Refrain)<br />
It's a bad day for the rebel<br />
A bad day for the free<br />
It's a good day for the label<br />
A good day for the fee <br />
<br />
(Pont)<br />
At 12 am, my girlfriend said,<br />
I was speeding, and my girlfriend said : "go ahead"<br />
I was bored about her, but she said : "go ahead,<br />
Don't look back, you got to go ahead"<br />
I was staring at an old picture book, she said "Turn your head...<br />
... off that asshole.<br />
'Cause your old friend Simon is an asshole" <br />
<br />
(Refrain ad lib)<br />
It's a bad day for the rebel<br />
A bad day for the free<br />
It's a good day for the label<br />
A good day for the fee