ceci n'est pas une chanson (french album version) - bran van 3000 lyrics
some people think little girls should be seen and not heard,
but i think:
all bondage, up yours!
yo, this is bran man giving a shout out to all the paris suburbs,
all the london hounds, all the new york hound dogs,
and the ndg, misguided. you know it.
ceci n’est pas un retour aux ann?es 70,
ceci n’est pas une chanson ? r?pondre,
ceci n’est pas une declaration d’amour rat?e
ceci n’est m?me pas une chanson.
ceci n’est pas une arbre ? grimper,
ceci n’est pas un hommage a mon p?re,
ceci n’est pas ma raison d’?tre, tabarnak
ceci est une pomme, des nuages, deux pommes, mon visage.
was the night before new year’s eve,
i felt a curious desire for donuts,
i dragged my sorry -ss to the city of laval,
where she drank from a tim horton’s promo cup.
she read paris match by the toilet,
some cr-p on john holiday,
i tried desperately to avoid it,
but that’s when she looked my sorry–ss way.
i say goodbye to your sorry–ss ways,
i say goodbye to your sorry–ss ways.
she said the sp-ce you stand in is not even sp-ce,
and the music not even song,
the sadness you see coming deep within me,
has been your sadness all along.
so don’t pretend to be so perfect,
i’m quite content in my travelling gear.
what you see is not just a coffee girl,
in spite of the fact, of the fact, that i’m not even here.
sounds just like a foxfire.
c’est en tournant les pages du plus r?cent paris match
que je me suis pos?, propos? cette question:
pourquoi?
pourquoi? trois points de suspension.
why not, ostie.
why not, ostie.
and the snow fell like crushed aspirin,
on that catholic holiday.
she left me sideways like a crooked lawyer,
hungover as the one he played.
so don’t pretend like you are with me,
because i am thinking that there is no struggle,
but you put me up, got me up from the fungle,
’cause there is no struggle in my sorry–ss way.
i say goodbye to x8
say goodbye to your sorry–ss ways.
i say goodbye to
i say goodbye to
people fly x4
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