Chanson pour Mars-Aile - MyPollux

Immobile il s’agite

Je ne peux pas voir quand il pleure

Passe-queue les larmes n’ont pas de couleur

Dans le pays o?

Il habite

Ses yeux semblent aussi morts

Que les ridicules copines

Et la pauvre colonne en ruines

Qui masquent le d?

Cor

Des t?

Ches sur le pif, maniaco-d?

Pressif

Tu as l’air stupide, poisson morbide.

Et chaque jour il pi?

Tine

Il regarde au travers du verre

Comme s’il cherchait le lit d’une rivi?

Re Pour remplacer sa vieille bassine

Si tu me disais si tu respires

Je saurais si je dois te brancher

Arr?

Te de me faire piti?

Y’a pas de m?

Doc pour le gu?

Rir

Des t?

Ches sur le pif, maniaco-d?

Pressif

Tu as l’air stupide

Et chaque jour

Il regarde au travers du verre

Comme s’il cherchait le lit d’une rivi?

Re Des t?

Ches sur le pif, maniaco-d?

Pressif

Tu as l’air stupide, poisson morbide

(Merci? Lola pour cettes paroles)

Motionless he is agitated

I can't see when he's crying

Tears have no color

In the country where?

He lives

Her eyes look dead too

That the ridiculous girlfriends

And the poor column in ruins

Who mask the d?

Horn

Tees

Ches on the nose, manic-d?

Pressive

You look stupid, morbid fish.

And every day he pi?

tine

He looks through the glass

As if he was looking for the bed of a rivi?

Re To replace his old bedpan

If you told me if you breathe

I would know if I should hook you up

Arr?

Do you pity me?

There's no m?

Doc for the gu?

Laugh

Tees

Ches on the nose, manic-d?

Pressive

You look stupid

And every day

He looks through the glass

As if he was looking for the bed of a rivi?

Re Des t?

Ches on the nose, manic-d?

Pressive

You look stupid, morbid fish

(Thank you? Lola for these lyrics)