this is how i translated this, it's been a while since i studied french so i could be wrong:
All the time justifying everything, always explaining, all the time analyzing everything, always unraveling for criticism and all the ones who want to raise an eyebrow in silence.
I want to say it, it is not me who says it. It's a bad spirit, it's a malady, a curse! A bad turn of phrase. My violent words in the direction of abjection, without the ability to make an objection.
My language is radio-controlled in the sewer of my ideas by a pixie in my head, a mischevious thing who throws a party. That's my problem, I'm like a drone, a plane with no pilot.
this is how i translated this, it's been a while since i studied french so i could be wrong:
All the time justifying everything, always explaining, all the time analyzing everything, always unraveling for criticism and all the ones who want to raise an eyebrow in silence.
I want to say it, it is not me who says it. It's a bad spirit, it's a malady, a curse! A bad turn of phrase. My violent words in the direction of abjection, without the ability to make an objection.
My language is radio-controlled in the sewer of my ideas by a pixie in my head, a mischevious thing who throws a party. That's my problem, I'm like a drone, a plane with no pilot.