Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Songe-mensonge , by - VirusRelease date: 29.03.2017
Song language: French
Songe-mensonge(original) |
| Quant au lapin… c’est tout posé ! |
| N’empêch' que v’là la puïe |
| Qu’y m' faut cor' n' bouffer qu' la brume |
| (Mêm' que c’est comm' ça qu’on s’enrhume |
| Et qu’on s’obtient des pneumonies) |
| N’empêch' qu’en c’te nuit d' plaisir |
| Où trottaille ed' d' la bell' gonzesse |
| Au fin fond d' ma putain d' jeunesse |
| Y s' lèv' comme un troupeau d' désirs ! |
| C' soir j' peux pus m' cont’nir |
| J'éclate ! |
| Y a trop d' joie, trop d' morues |
| J' m’en vas chialer… j' m’en vas m' périr… |
| Gn’a trop d' rigolos dans les rues |
| C' soir j' peux pus m' cont’nir |
| J'éclate ! |
| Y a trop d' joie, trop d' morues |
| J' m’en vas chialer… j' m’en vas m' périr… |
| Gn’a trop d' rigolos dans les rues … |
| Assez ! |
| ou j' vas m' sortir les tripes |
| Et buter dans l' blair des passants |
| Des premiers v’nus, des «innocents «Dans c' troupeau d' carn’s qu' est les bons types |
| Ceuss'-là dont la joie n' fait pas grâce |
| J' m’en vas leur z’y mett' un bouchon… |
| Noël ! |
| noël ! |
| L' preumier qui passe |
| Y bouff’ra d' la tête de cochon … |
| À moins qu' ça n' soye moi qui n'écope |
| Y aurait des chanc’s pour qu' d’eun' mandale |
| (translation) |
| As for the rabbit...it's all set! |
| Still, here's the bitch |
| What do I need to eat only the mist |
| (Even that's how you catch a cold |
| And we get pneumonia) |
| Still, on this night of pleasure |
| Where trot ed' of the bell' chick |
| In the depths of my fucking youth |
| It rises like a herd of desires! |
| Tonight I can't contain myself |
| I burst! |
| There's too much joy, too many cod |
| I'm going to cry... I'm going to perish... |
| There are too many jokers in the streets |
| Tonight I can't contain myself |
| I burst! |
| There's too much joy, too many cod |
| I'm going to cry... I'm going to perish... |
| There are too many jokers in the streets... |
| Quite ! |
| or I'm going to get my guts out |
| And bump into passers-by |
| Of the first arrivals, of the "innocents" In this herd of carn's that are the good guys |
| Those whose joy does not spare |
| I'm going to put a stopper on them... |
| Christmas ! |
| Xmas ! |
| The first to pass |
| Y will eat pig's head... |
| Unless it's me who doesn't get it |
| There would be chances for d'eun' mandale |