Jalouse
Etyl Lyrics


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Jalouse, peut-être
Mais, sûrement pas de toi !
J'gagne à l'usure
Je jure que je me bats

Les pics et les chocs
Sont monotonies
Usée, je ricoche,
Un galet poli

Jalouse (x4)

Envieuse, c'est sûr
De tout ce que tu as
La vie facile,
Rien faire de ses dix doigts

Je nous croyais proches
Plus rien ne nous lie

Jalouse, c'est sûr
Mais je jure que j'me bats





J'me bats (x4)

Overall Meaning

In the song "Jalouse," which translates to "Jealous" in English, Etyl delivers a powerful message about the internal struggle of jealousy and the determination to fight against it. She starts the song by stating that maybe she is jealous, but certainly not of the person she is addressing. She then goes on to say that she is always fighting and struggling, but she will win in the end. The lyrics "J'gagne à l'usure, je jure que je me bats" translates to "I win by wearing them down, I swear that I fight."


Etyl speaks to the feeling of jealousy, not just in romantic relationships, but in any situation in life where we might feel envious of someone else's something, whether it be their possessions or lifestyle. The line "Envieuse, c'est sûr, de tout ce que tu as, la vie facile, rien faire de ses dix doigts" translates to "Envious, it's for sure, of everything you have, the easy life, doing nothing with your ten fingers." The song ends with the repetition of the phrase "je jure que j'me bats," which means "I swear that I fight," emphasizing the importance of perseverance and self-motivation in overcoming jealousy and other negative emotions.


Line by Line Meaning

Jalouse, peut-être
I may seem jealous


Mais, sûrement pas de toi !
But not of you!


J'gagne à l'usure
I win by wearing things down


Je jure que je me bats
I swear I'm fighting


Les pics et les chocs
The bumps and shocks


Sont monotonies
Are routine


Usée, je ricoche,
Worn out, I rebound


Un galet poli
A polished pebble


Envieuse, c'est sûr
Envious, for sure


De tout ce que tu as
Of everything you have


La vie facile,
An easy life


Rien faire de ses dix doigts
Doing nothing with one's own hands


Je nous croyais proches
I thought we were close


Plus rien ne nous lie
Nothing binds us anymore


Jalouse, c'est sûr
Jealous, that's for sure


Mais je jure que j'me bats
But I swear I'm fighting


J'me bats
I'm fighting




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