Paroles de Tim RICE - Musique de Michel BERGER  You'd think we'd got no cause  To kick against the pricks  To mess with politics  To tear this sucker down  No need to settle scores  When we are not deprived  This bloody perfect town  But no  We're cocky on the boulevards  A little damage done  A little damage done  Alittle harm to do  Before the night is through  Before the battle's won  And when we hit the street  Made up with shining hate  The narrow and the straight  Are skipping to our beat  Oh yes  We're striking on the boulevards  A little damage done  Hey !  Since we're the stuff of life  We've had enough of life  Nagging us, dragging us, flagging us down  Hey !  We don't want to wait for life  Degenerate in life  Screwing us, chewing us, spewing us out  A little damage done  A gesture from the guys  The ones who realise  The ending has begun  A knife that goes astray  A minor scuffle here  A small explosion there  A tiny price to pay  For life !  We're shaking up the Boulevards  A little damage done  We are the ones who care  The ones who mean to win  The ones who don't give in  To comfort or despair  And please remember this  In case of accident  That we did not invent  This dead metropolis  Nor us !  We did not build the boulevards  The damage had been done !  Hey !  Since we're the stuff of life  We've had enough of life  Nagging us, dragging us, flagging us down  Hey !  We don't want to wait for life  Degenerate in life  Screwing us, chewing us, spewing us out  So get the stretchers out  The boys are moving in  And anxious to begin  The evening's roustabout  It's gonna be a night  To stay behind locked doors  Or else embrace the cause  We know you know we're right !  And so  Be careful on the boulevards  Your precious metal boulevards  We're tearing up the boulevards  A little damage done !