Sainte-Catherine

Inside this fucking hole Where everybody goes These old creepy dudes And the young happy dogs Under the neon light That crackles in their eyes Into the train of life, c’mon get a ride Hey mon gars ! T’aurais pas un peu de change ?! Everyday looks the same Where are we going to Running toward the goal, you’ll never reach at all Cruising into darkness Hoping to find the light Waiting for better times Waiting for your piece of crack