When everyone sleeps peacefully, in the suburbs, you sleep. It's time for the honours to descend on the city. Who rapes girls? In the evening, in the parking lot. Who sets fire to buildings? It's always the honours. So, it's panic on the boulevards. When we arrive in the city. When we arrive in the city. Everyone changes sidewalks. We don't look manly, but we're scary to look at. Guys who put on make-up. It makes passers-by laugh. But when they see blood on our razor blades. It's like a flash in the dark. When we arrive in the city. All we want is to be happy. To be happy before we're old. We don't have time to wait to see 30 years later. All we want is to be happy. To be happy before we're old. We take everything we can take in the meantime. When we arrive in the city. We arrive from nowhere. We live without a home. We sleep in hangars. During the day, we're quiet. We pass by unknowingly. In the evening, we change skins and we hit by chance. So, get ready for the fight. When we arrive in the city. In the underground city. And plunged in the dark. People who walk around. Come out on the sidewalks. We act motionless. It seems weird to you. Maybe we're stupid. Maybe it's out of despair. At least, that's what the history books say. When we arrive in the city. All we want is to be happy. To be happy before we're old. We don't have time to wait to see 30 years later. All we want is to be happy. To be happy before we're old. We take everything we can take in the meantime. When we arrive in 2000. We'll be 40 years old. If we don't live now. Tomorrow it will be too late. What are we going to do tonight? We're going to break everything. If you're going to dance. Don't come back too late. Are you afraid that your jaguars will be scratched? Get ready for the fight. It's panic on the boulevards. When we arrive in the city. Thank you for watching.