So it seems I'm good at nothing, a loser, a bum, or so they say   Desperately trying to make my way in life but instead I'm diggin' my grave   And when I'm about to succeed I know you'll fuck it all up because that's how it goes      Then I'll go back diggin' deeper or at least that's what you think   But I won't allow you that pleasure, not much left but my pride but it's growing stronger   The more you ask the more you get and you're gonna get more than you ever guessed      And we will see who will be smiling   When I come down the street in my brand new silver Cadillac      You should remember the story of that young shepherd   Who had two thousand pretty biquettes and a goat that he was always beating up   One day he woke up and there was a biquette left but the goat had turn to an XXL model   (This is a metaphor)      So you'd better start to mark my words   The lamb soon will turn to kebab and in the name of Gagnahon I'll become worse than bad   I'll gather all your tears and wash my ass inside   It's the principle of turning tide, of turning tide      And we will see who will be smiling   When I come down the street in my brand new silver Cadillac      Cadillac      Cadillac Fleetwood 1959   Le sommet en matière de voiture automobile   Un salon roulant au moteur 8 cylindres placés en V      So you'd better start to mark my words   The lamb soon will turn to kebab and in the name of Gagnahon I'll become worse than bad   I'll gather all your tears and wash my ass inside   It's the principle of turning tide, of turning tide      And we will see who will be smiling   When I come down the street in my brand new silver Cadillac