All Songs

Make no mistake

There’s still food on my plate

I haven’t had enough

Why must you take it away from me now

Don’t get it twisted

There’s still gas in the tank

And miles of open road

Why must you build a wall in my way

Pour quoi icitte, pour quoi asteur ? (why here, why now?)

Pour quoi t’es venu pour briser mon coeur ? (why did you come to break my heart ?)

Impuissance, impuissance, impuissance (powerlessness, powerlessness, powerlessness)

Veuillez excuser ma nonchalance (please excuse my indifference)

Impuissance, impuissance, impuissance

C’est un grand motif de réjouissance (it’s a great cause for celebration)

Look at me, look at me, look at me now

I once ruled this town

Now I’m underground

Guess I’ll wait till the dust settles up above

Pow-pow-pow-pow powerless

No more tools in the chest

No more sword and shield

I’m not one to say I’ve had enough

Pour quoi icitte, pour quoi asteur ?