Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Minute de silence, artist - Diapsiquir. Date of issue: 20.11.2016
Song language: French
Minute de silence(original) |
| … Ben il fallait t’en aller |
| Si tu voulais me pardonner |
| Ben il fallait pas t’frotter |
| Si tu voulais me pardonner |
| Ben il fallait pas m’acheter |
| Si tu voulais me pardonner |
| Ben il fallait en crever |
| Si tu voulais me pardonner |
| Alors il fallait t’en aller |
| Tous tes chemins mènent à Methatown |
| Orgasme m’a tuer |
| T’as essayé de me couler |
| Je ne t’en veux pas, je t’ai coupée |
| Au fond du gouffre, tu sais j’ai mes habitudes |
| Au fond de nous, on se croit en altitude |
| En fond de cale, ça grouille moins d’habitude |
| Au fond ma belle, tu sais qu’j’préfère la solitude |
| Nos gestes faciles |
| Rituels habiles |
| J’t’ai mise sur le trottoir |
| J’me suis rincé sur ton dos |
| Mais c’est donnant-donnant |
| Sur le mien, t’as mis un bonobo |
| La plus enflammée des maîtresses |
| Mais seules tes cendres tiennent ses promesses |
| La plus belle de mes Muses |
| Tes longues jambes écartées |
| Ça y est j’encule Yahvé |
| Et tout fuse |
| Tous tes chemins mènent à Methatown |
| Orgasme m’a tuer |
| T’as essayé de me couler |
| Toi tu XXX s’amuse XXX (voix superposées) |
| Tu XXX |
| Moi il me fallait la mort au bout de l’amour |
| Moi il me fallait la mort au bout de l’amour |
| On a usé nos ailes dos à dos |
| Dépassé notre Eldorado |
| Puisqu’on ne peut plus voler, voir de haut |
| Autant creuser la terre comme deux ados |
| J’ai le sexe qui sent le tien… |
| Dompte la flemme, souffle la flamme |
| Jérusalem à Rotterdam |
| Dompte la flemme, souffle la flamme |
| Jérusalem à Rotterdam |
| Dompte la flemme, souffle la flamme |
| Jérusalem à Rotterdam |
| Au début t'étais drôle… |
| Ténébreuse au goût de terre |
| Brune au sourire d’aluminium |
| Et perfide perforatrice |
| Angélique en poussière |
| Blanche au goût d’uranium |
| Et perfide perforatrice |
| Tu me manques… |
| Tu me… |
| (Cette) minute de silence |
| Est pour nous deux |
| (translation) |
| … Well you had to go |
| If you would forgive me |
| Well you shouldn't have rubbed yourself |
| If you would forgive me |
| Well you didn't have to buy me |
| If you would forgive me |
| Well you had to die |
| If you would forgive me |
| So you had to go |
| All your roads lead to Methatown |
| Orgasm killed me |
| You tried to sink me |
| I don't blame you, I cut you off |
| At the bottom of the abyss, you know I have my habits |
| Deep down we feel like we're high up |
| In the bottom of the hold, it's less crowded than usual |
| Deep down sweetie, you know I prefer loneliness |
| Our easy gestures |
| Skillful rituals |
| I put you on the sidewalk |
| I rinsed myself on your back |
| But it's give and take |
| On mine, you put a bonobo |
| The hottest of mistresses |
| But only your ashes keep its promises |
| The most beautiful of my Muses |
| Your long legs apart |
| That's it I fuck Yahweh |
| And everything melts away |
| All your roads lead to Methatown |
| Orgasm killed me |
| You tried to sink me |
| You XXX have fun XXX (overlaid voices) |
| You XXX |
| I needed death at the end of love |
| I needed death at the end of love |
| We wore our wings back to back |
| Passed our Eldorado |
| Since we can no longer fly, see from above |
| Might as well dig the dirt like two teenagers |
| I have sex that smells like yours... |
| Tame the flame, blow out the flame |
| Jerusalem to Rotterdam |
| Tame the flame, blow out the flame |
| Jerusalem to Rotterdam |
| Tame the flame, blow out the flame |
| Jerusalem to Rotterdam |
| At first you were funny... |
| Dark Earth Taste |
| Brunette with aluminum smile |
| And treacherous puncher |
| Angelica Dust |
| White with uranium taste |
| And treacherous puncher |
| I miss you… |
| You ... me… |
| (This) minute of silence |
| Is for both of us |