(Musique par No Turn Around / Paroles par J-P Giroux)

Tell me a lie my friend
another lie my friend.
You know that I'm able to take some.
Do you think enough,
do you think I want to be like you.

What it's done to what you want for real?
I can't stand how people like you.
You're a son of a gun
and son of a gun I hate you.

It speaks of something in your mind.
You're full of prejudice and I hate this.
You always want to be right.

There's always something
that makes you change your idea.
By my side I'd like to see you.
If you could turn around
you would see something good after all.

It's hard to understand because we help each other.
What would it be like without you.
I can only see the smile on my face.

It speaks of something in your mind.
You're full of prejudice I hate this.
You always want to be right.

What you say is always safe to tell
Someday soon I'm gonna ring that bell.
Go escape your prison cell,
or if you want

- go to hell.