I’m a Cro-Magnon man
I’m a monkey, I’m a fish
On earth, on any season
I’m going nowhere, I’m going nowhere

I’m one, then millions
I’m a man with a lion’s heart
Waging war, on any season
I’m going nowhere, I’m going nowhere

I’m a man, full of ambitions
Nice car, beautiful house
In my living room
I’m going nowhere, I’m going nowhere

I make love and the revolution
I’ve explored the Question
I progress backward
I’m going nowhere, I’m going nowhere

You see, I’m not a  Man
I’m the king of illusion
But you’ll have to excuse me
Cause I’m the king, the king of morons

I’ve made the world in my image
Build on gold and concrete
Body on cage and heart in prison
I’m going nowhere, I’m going nowhere

Sited, watching television
I’m the negation of Man
Pure product of consummation
I’m finished, I’m finished

I’m the Fire master, the Game master,
The ruler of the world, and see what I’ve done with it
A frozen earth, a burned earth
The earth of men, but men have abandoned it !

I’m a man at the point of no return
Like a mistake of nature
On earth, on every season
I’m going nowhere, I’m going nowhere

I’m a man and I’m aware
Of the horror of my nature
For my pain, my punishment :
I’m going nowhere, I’m going nowhere

By the French artist Zazie (translation by me).
Search on youtube for "Je suis un homme zazie" to watch the superb video clip.