Je me pique Ă l'eau de Javel Pour oublier celle que j'aime Je prends ma seringue et j'en bois mĂŞme Alors il me pousse des ailes Je me pique Ă l'eau de Javel _______________________________________
After 3 full weeks Of a happiness that nothing alter My mistress of which I was so proud A sad morning chucked me To calm down my morose soul I resolve in a start To fix myself with some morphine Or to snuff some coco But it's expensive all these things So to flee my black destiny ...
I smoked eucalyptus And I go away to drift Smoking like a engine With a rictus on my lips I smoked eucalyptus
Consequently my tortured soul Knew only frightful days The street of the desire was bar By the rubble of our love I could with a cuddly hand Cut the traitress in small pieces Restick her with some seccotine To recut her immediately But i liked so much that girl So to not make her bad ...
I snuffed mothballs My hair haggard, my eyes bristling I put myself to stuff Entire balls in my nostrils I snuffed mothballs
What did I do Jesus, Marie ? It's an astounding result Instead of alleviate my life I make heavy my stomach I had to take some charbon Belloc It made my tongue black What can I do know ? I've, poor wreck, Try a new outlet 'cause worst is that I took the fold And it's over when the fold is taken
I fix myself with Javel water To forget the one I love I took my syringe and I drink too Then it thrust me wings I fix myself with Javel water