.Mes baskets blanches, mes locks, l'encre a coulé comme le Trois Rivières
Au fond des blocs, enfants des îles, fils d'une classe ouvrière
L'idole des jeunes, Doc restera le même de Porte de la Chapelle, aux ondes hertziennes
à l'heure où le monde se bouscule
Je re.
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