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The spleen of the kids


[Chorus]
The spleen1 of the kids at school, it drives them crazy
Few chances of getting out if they get fed up early
Already in first grade 2 they crash into the strong ones3
And in this basket of crabs, the winner will be the brown one4
The spleen of the kids at school, it drives them crazy
Few chances of getting out if they get fed up early
The fall will be hard, beware of the level crossing
It's tough when they realize that daddy is not good enough
 
Dead leaves with the color of ochre-orange have fallen
Absorbed by this image, the kid walks on orange peels
His balaclava gets distorted under the soaking rain
He's all drenched
In his pockets, some marble balls and a few crushed kiris5
He's sick of it, fed up and freezing
The humid smell of dead leaves tickle his nose
He's so little, but the spleen has already made its way through
Dark afternoon, and in his head
Everything got confused
He doesn't know if mum will come at half four or half five
He doesn't know why the lady at daycare is mean
He takes with him some few candies and chocorêves6
The bark of the trees are way too hard for sap to flow through
 
The sky is darkening, he bites into a pepito
It's almost nighttime, there's a spooky light on the playground
The wind is blowing, so he wraps himself up
He doesn't even feel the wind whistling by, his clenched fists in his mittens
He's hurt, thinks a bit about Goldorak
Hardened chocolate bread crumbs are in his anorak
He wants to escape, wants mom to come and get him
He looks at the entrance, let's pray she hasn't forgotten him
The playground is filthy, smells of oranges and rot
Slippery sticky dead leaves under his shoes
The cries of the others attack him, he grits his teeth and snubs the sturdy ones
It's half past seven, still no one in the playground
 
[Chorus]
The spleen of the kids at school, it drives them crazy
Few chances of getting out if they get fed up early
Already in first grade they crash into the strong ones
Few chances of getting out if they get fed up early
And in this basket of crabs, the winner will be the brown one
The spleen of the kids at school, it drives them crazy
Few chances of getting out if they get fed up early
The fall will be hard, beware of the level crossing
It's tough when they realize that daddy is not good enough
 
He looks sad when he comes by the cafeteria
The other kids are having a food fight using clementines
The leader of the table is a tall blond who bothers him
Who had perched his cap in the trees
He picks on the little one, who's never done anything to him
At recess, it's mockery, even at dodgeball
He's the kind you run around with in the park
With a way too big sweater, who's so afraid of clowns at the circus
At school, for him it's humiliation
By sixth grade it'll be The Wall7 and the selection process will begin
He's still gritting his teeth but won't stand for this violence
His little heart was pure but now it screams out for 'vengeance'!
 
  • 1. 'spleen' is a word with multiple meanings. here, it means melancholy, boredom with no apparent cause, characterised by a disgust with everything. it was coined by Baudelaire, a french writer.
  • 2. cp is the acronym for cours prépairatoire (preparatory course), correspondent to the first year of elementary school. it begins at six years of age.
  • 3. 'costaux' translated literally would mean something related to the ribs, but here it means 'strong', 'robust', etc to refer to bullies, the kids who pick at others.
  • 4. probably referring to the Lithodes aequispinus (aka golden king crab/brown king crab, which would most likely outdo ordinary and smaller species of crab, if placed together
  • 5. kiri is a brand of soft cream cheese
  • 6. french chocolate brand that no longer exists
  • 7. referring to the 1982 movie of the same name. one thing about it is the fact the school system absolutely kills Pink's (the protagonist) creativity, as one teacher insults his poetry when he was just a kid. as an adult, he recalls those events and imagines the other children falling into a meat grinder.




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