Chacun sa haine
TR/ST Lyrics


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Cette cicatrice que tu peut lire au fond de mon regard
Restera gravée à jamais dans ma mémoire
J'ai tout laissé tomber
Les illusions, les rêves, la déraison
Si tu voyais de quoi t'as l'air
Tu tomberais en l'air
Chacun sa haine
Chacun son refrain
Chacun sa haine
Je ne me souviens plus du refrain

Des milliers de gosses les narines pleines de colle
Ou tu votes Dieu ou tu votes Staline
Pour son école
Trop de délinquance et on te matraque à outrance
Emmène tes gosses au bout de toutes les guerres
Se reposer à l'ombre de ta misère

Chacun sa haine
Chacun son refrain
Chacun sa haine
Je ne me souviens plus du refrain

Chacun sa haine
Chacun son refrain
Chacun sa haine
Je ne me souviens plus de rien

Mais oublie cela quand même
Oublie cela je t'aime
Car tu es pris au piège
Dans un foutoir de déveine
Il suffit d'un plongeon intérieur
Le talent s'enfante toujours dans la douleur

Chacun sa haine
Chacun son refrain
Chacun sa haine
Je ne me souviens plus du refrain

Chacun sa haine
Chacun son refrain




Chacun sa haine
Je ne me souviens plus de rien

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of TR/ST's "Chacun sa haine" (French for "Everyone has their own hate") speaks about the pain and suffering that the singer has experienced, which is reflected in the deep scar that can be found in their eyes. This wound will be ingrained in their memory forever. The singer has let go of all their illusions, dreams, and irrationality. They have given up on chasing something that is beyond their reach. If the listener could see themselves through the singer's eyes, they would be shocked by their own self-image.


The lyrics then switch to a broader perspective and paints a bleak picture of society. The song talks about thousands of children with noses full of glue, suggesting a deep problem with substance abuse and addiction. The listeners are then told that they have to choose between either voting for God or voting for Stalin, perhaps suggesting a lack of viable options in society. The singer talks about how society is quick to use violence against delinquency and that bringing children to the shadows of poverty and misery is seen as a respite.


The chorus of the song, "Chacun sa haine, chacun son refrain" (Everyone has their own hate, everyone has their own tune) underscores that everyone has their own personal demons and that everyone has their own story to tell. The singer repeats this phrase multiple times, ending with "Je ne me souviens plus de rien" (I don’t remember anything anymore), further emphasizing the depth of their despair.


Line by Line Meaning

Cette cicatrice que tu peut lire au fond de mon regard
The emotional pain I carry is visible in my eyes like a scar that won't fade away


Restera gravée à jamais dans ma mémoire
It will stay etched in my memory forever


J'ai tout laissé tomber
I gave up everything


Les illusions, les rêves, la déraison
All the illusions, dreams, and irrationality ceased to exist


Si tu voyais de quoi t'as l'air
If you only knew how ridiculous you look


Tu tomberais en l'air
You would fall apart


Chacun sa haine
Everyone has their own hate


Chacun son refrain
Each person has their own song to sing


Chacun sa haine
Everyone has their own hate


Je ne me souviens plus du refrain
I don't even remember the chorus


Des milliers de gosses les narines pleines de colle
Thousands of kids sniffing glue with their noses clogged


Ou tu votes Dieu ou tu votes Staline
Either you vote for God or you vote for Stalin


Pour son école
For his school


Trop de délinquance et on te matraque à outrance
Too much crime and you get beaten mercilessly


Emmène tes gosses au bout de toutes les guerres
Take your kids to the end of all wars


Se reposer à l'ombre de ta misère
Rest in the shadow of your misery


Chacun sa haine
Everyone has their own hate


Chacun son refrain
Each person has their own song to sing


Chacun sa haine
Everyone has their own hate


Je ne me souviens plus du refrain
I don't even remember the chorus


Chacun sa haine
Everyone has their own hate


Chacun son refrain
Each person has their own song to sing


Chacun sa haine
Everyone has their own hate


Je ne me souviens plus de rien
I don't even remember anything


Mais oublie cela quand même
But forget about it nonetheless


Oublie cela je t'aime
Forget about it I love you


Car tu es pris au piège
Because you're caught in a trap


Dans un foutoir de déveine
In a mess of bad luck


Il suffit d'un plongeon intérieur
It only takes an internal dive


Le talent s'enfante toujours dans la douleur
Talent is always born from pain


Chacun sa haine
Everyone has their own hate


Chacun son refrain
Each person has their own song to sing


Chacun sa haine
Everyone has their own hate


Je ne me souviens plus du refrain
I don't even remember the chorus




Writer(s): Bernard Bonvoisin, Norbert Krief

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@malekfyasco4524

Né en 1982 , milieu '90 était l'apogée du RAP, j'avais 15 à 18 ans... je pourrais au moins dire que j'ai vécu la meilleure génération de rap français

@j.w-b.y1504

on s'en rendait pas compte à l'époque ! que tous ces sons seraient des classiques.... 1978

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@@j.w-b.y1504 on se rends compte des bonnes choses que quand on a pire

@biirdperson2412

Maintenant c'est multisyllabique , egotrip , mauvais jeux de mots et le meme instru dans differentes declinaisons

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