French song performed in the Zodiac

Merci!

Here's a rough internet translation.


Le noyé assassiné (The drowned assassinated one)

All alone at the far end of the Seine
I begin being bored me
In vain I struggle myself
To be able to liberate me
Ten years in the same pose
I assure you that it is long
Since that I decompose myself
I scare to the fish
Who clear off without remission

I am a drowned assassinated one ?
By a guy that wanted
my purse
I did not have a penny
Him to hide his crime
It threw me in the abyss
And since I myself abyss
In this water mass
I am a drowned assassinated one
I have at the neck a weight
Preventing me from climb back up
Talk about an adventure
There are ten years that that lasts
With that I swear you
What for a course of treatment, this is a course of treatment
Me that have horror of water
Again if one had flanked me
In a barrel
Where instead of water
There was light wine
But no, my flesh become some soft
I grieve myself and I m'étiole myself
The Seine does not haul any alcohol
You that see me, pity pity
All the drowned assasinated ones
I lived in my family
I was a good boy
I ran after the girls
To truss their slips
Alas! in my retirement
There has nothing of folichon
Not a mignonnette
Nothing that of the small fish
Who clear off without rémission

I am a drowned assassinated one
By a guy that some wanted
To my purse
Pushed by this crook
Here that I tip
In the water that does the bubbles
And here I am ridiculous
With my burst area
I am a drowned assassinated one
I have at the neck a weight
Preventing me from climb back up
You talk about a history
In this immense bathtub
I have only setbacks
Me that ate without drinking
Now I drink without eating
Sometimes of useless hooks
Believing to fish
Come to lodge themselves
In the bottom of my pants
Or well a grass a too fine strength
Familiarly, crudely
Comes to lodge itself in my nostrils
You that see me, pity, pity
All the drowned assasinated ones
I am a drowned assasinated one
Who would want to insert
In the coupled announcements
This small thing
In towards rather than in prose
I will begin the thing
Simply by, for cause
For departure cause
I am a drowned assassinated one
Who would yield gladly
To a hopeless one
Without an expectation second
Of exorbitant return
A charming retirement
Where there is running water
In a world well to party
A corner that will please you
Very withdrawn
Where you will be
Really happy to some to die
And me thus of my side
I will be able to say
Instead of dying
Happy to some to revive
If you envy me
Come to replace me
In the domain of the assasinated ones
Come.