King of Bongo

 

 

Bring the Fire

 

 

You got no brains

You got no soul

Behind your eyes

There's a big wall

 

Your mind is cold

Your Heart is bold

Behind your eyes

There's a big wall

 

Now what am I gonna do?

BRING THE FIRE

 

& I'm climbing

On the wall

Just to get

In touch

With you

 

Cause there's nothin'

That I wouldn't do

To get in touch with you

 

It's been a long long night

Till she stole the light

I got a big desire

I want the world set on fire

 

Last time I saw the light

Was just a little lovelight shine

& it was burnin' down in your eyes

So unsteady it drives me blind

 

 

 

 

King of Bongo

 

 

Moma was queen of the mambo

Popa was king of the Congo

& deap down in the jungle

I started bangin'my first bongo

Every monkey'd like to be

in my place instead of me

'cause I'm the king of bongo

The king of bongo bong.

 

I want to the big town

Where there's a lot of sound

From the jungle to the city

Lookin' for a bigger crown

So I played my Bongo

For the people of big city

But they don't go crazy

When I'm bangin' my boogie

 

Cause people like disco

& people like house

That's why they don't applause

When I'm bangin' on my bongo

They say what I'm a clown

Makin' too much dirty sound

They say there is no crown

For little monkey in this town

 

Nobody like to be

In my place instead of me

Cause nobody go crazy

When I'm bangin' on my boogie

But I don't like no disco

& I don't like the house

'cause I'm born to rock

I'm born to pogo

 

When I'm bangin' on my bongo

All that swing belongs to me

I'm so happy there's nobody

In my place instead of me

I'm a king whithout a crown

Hangin' loose in the big town

& I'm born to rock

I'M BORN TO POGO

 

 

 

 

Don't want you no more

 

 

Babe I don't want you no more

And I'm sick about all the game

You're playin' behind that door

 

To much lies

To much guys

Lonely nights

Bleedin' fights

Jealousy stay away from me

 

Babe, babe!

Get out, get out

Of my life

You're livin', livin'

Out of my heart

I say I

I don't want you no more

 

There's a man upstairs

There's a man downstairs

There's a man under the bed

& one across the street

 

All the friends you got

They will give you a home

 

 

 

 

Le Bruit du Frigo

 

 

Quand ya plus rien

Qu'elle est partie

Qu'ya plus d'voisins

Qu'ya mÍme plus l'chien

Quand ya plus d'bruits

Pas plus qu'celui

Qui rend marteau

Le bruit du frigo

 

Et j'prends un verre

Pour l'oublier

Et j'met ma tÍte

Sous l'oreiller

Pour Èviter

D'entendre pleurer

Ce frigidaire

 

Et puis voilý

Qu'il s'met ý

Faire froid

J'renverse ma biËre

Sur l'oreiller

Et toi t'es mÍme

Plus lý prËs d'moi

A devenir folle

Et ý m'dire que j'pue

L'ALCOOL

 

J'entends plus rien

Que l'bruit du frigo

 

Et tout ý coup

PersÈcutÈ

Par ce bruit sourd

Et envoutant

Je deviens fou, et je me jette

PAR LA FENETRE

 

QUAND

Quand t'as plus rien

Qu'elle est partie

Y a plus un bruit....

mÍme plus celui

Qui rend mÈlo....

L'bruit du frigo

 

 

 

 

Letter to the censors

 

 

Daddy's a mother fucker

& mummy turns tricks

Your sister is a brother

& your brother's suckin' DICKS

 

I'm walkin' on the

Railroad tracks

 

Your sister had the blueballs

Your daddy had the pox

Your mummy had the singles

All around her bloody cock

 

I'm walking on the

Railroad tracks.

This is a letter

To the censors

 

Ooh

 

Wapadoo wapadoo

Wapadoo Hoohoo!

Wapadoo Hoohoo!

 

Your father is a panzy

Your mother was no cherry

Oh lord how could it be

Such a beautiful baby?

 

Your daddy's way to the top

Such a pratical cop

Your mummy was a stoolie

One day she'll be shot

 

You're walkin' on the

RAILROAD TRACKS

 

I'm walkin' on the

Railroad tracks

 

 

 

 

El Jako

 

 

Chaval chaval

La cosa va muy mal

Te ha toquao la mala suerte

Que te lleva Hacia la muerte

 

Porque soy el pajaro jako

Cuando quiero mato Jaibo y te matarÈ

 

Avenue A: Here comes the day

Avenue B: Here goes the junky

Avenue C: There is no rescue

Death Avenue is waiting for you

 

Chaval chaval

Tu ya eastas agarrao

Te veo muy colgao

Y hare de ti un disgraciado

 

Pourque soy el pajaro jako

Cuando quiero mato jaibo y te matarÈ

 

Estas echo una ruina

Esperate en la esquina

Voy a por tu vitamina

AGUANTA! Paga, y camina

 

Avenue A: Here comes the day

Avenue B: Here goes the junky

Avenue C: It's an emergency

O.D O.D in alphabet city

 

Soy el pajaro Jako cuando quiero mato

 

Matale al anciano

Robale al hermano

Vamos! Que yo te doy la mano

 

Vamonos ya JaÔbo!

A la cabeza

 

 

 

 

It's my Heart

 

 

Be careful; It' my heart

It's not my watch you're holdin'

It' my heart

 

It's not ice

That you can quickly burn

It's not a "bocadillo"

That you'll never return

 

Remember; it's my heart

It's up to you to take it

& break it

But just before you start...

Remember it's my heart.

 

 

 

 

Mad Man's Dead

 

 

Gotta tell it to you mom

Gotta tell it to you pa

Gotta tell it to the teacher

Gotta tell it to the preacher

 

DON'T DON'T DON'T DON'T DON'T

DON'T UPSET ME

 

Say it to the cops

Say it to the company

Everything is RED

Buzzin in my head

 

EVERYTHING IS RED

DON'T BOTHER ME

 

Here comes my 19th

Nervous breakdown

I'm goin' downtown

To the merry go round

 

I got on a black cat bone

This B.C bone weights 16T

I got on a big black gun

This big black gun

I'm gonna use it son

 

I'm warnin' all the neighbours

I'm warnin' Mr Landlord

I'm warnin' all you suckers

I'm hangin' loose & I'm Bored

 

MAD MAN'S DEAD

 

They said it, on the radio

There've been some kind of rodeo

People get out of under your bed

Don't be afraid:

 

MAD MAN'S DEAD

 

 

 

 

Out of Time Man

 

 

I'm walkin' out for love

I'm walkin' bad really down

Like a cool breeze

I'm gonna be late again

"Driver!" Wait for me please!"

I'm runnin' all in vain

Tryin' to catch

This fuckin' train

"Time don't fool me more"

& I throw my watch to the floor

(It's so lazy)

"Time don't do it again"

Now I'm stressed & strained

With anger & pain

In the subway train

Now it's half past two

Long gone the rendez-vous

Now it's half past three

Time made a fool out of me

Now it's half past four

No use in waiting no more

Baby can't you see

It'a timing tragedy

I think it's nine

When clock says ten

This girl wouldn't wait

For the out of time

OUT OF TIME MAN

 

 

 

 

Madame Oscar

 

 

Madame Oscar est en retard

Elle est tombÈe dans un traquenard

Aujourd'hui c'est la grËve des cars

Et ces connards veulent rien savoir

 

Madame Oscar est en pÈtard

Il est dÈjý 7h-l'quart

Trop tard pour son feuillton du soir

Ca la met dans une colËre noire

 

Qui va ram'ner Mme Oscar?

Il est trop tard Mme Oscar!

 

Alors elle descend jusqu'au bar

Voir si des fois l'pËre Zanzibar

Peut la ramener dans sa Panhard

Mais Zanzibar est au billard

D'puis c'matin qu'il arrËte pas d'boire

Il veut pas croire ý ces histoires

De grËve des cars

D'feuillton du soir

D'7h-l'quart

& d'colËre noire

 

Mr Canut aurait bien pš

La racompagner jusqu'ý RÈpu

Mais ses lunettes ont disparu

Ses yeux peuvent pas conduire tous nus

Mme Oscar n'a plus d'espoir

& ya personne pour s'Èmouvoir

Son gros pÈtard cherche ý s'assoire

Il ne trouve plus que le bord du trottoir

 

V'nant du Boulevard un sale cafard

Viens s'assoire prËs d'madame Oscar

Soudain il sort son grand couteau

& il lui plante dans le dos

On lira d'main dans les journeaux

Que sur l'boulvard au p'tit matin

Une pauv' vieille est morte de chagrin

& qu'on recherche encore l'assassin

Et alors?

Qui va ram'ner Mme Oscar?

Il est trop tard Mme Oscar!

 

T'as beau t'appeller Oscar Tramor

Te v'la tout seul comme un rat mort

 

 

 

 

Welcome in Occident

 

 

C'mon you little eastern bird

Welcome into the occident word

 

Welcome into this world of dreams

No more beans! Burger Kings!

No more no more securitat!

Maximum libertad!

Libertad for mullaya!

So HERE WE ARE! HERE WE ARE!

 

C'mon you little eastern bird

Welcome to the occident world

 

Welcome into this word of kappiness

Where you can talk & you can dress

& you can sleep cause you can't guess.

 

What they've done to Afrika

& to south Amerika

(you're the next Honduras

they'll gonna take your ass) ...So

 

C'mon you little eastern bird

Welcome into the occident world

 

So go for it, go for it

Suck the occident dick

Wham Bam Thank you mom

Suck the sticky world dick

 

Occident is comin'

Occident is commin'

Deep inside your dully nest.

Givin' to you all the best!:

Mac Donald, MTV

Mister Bush & Mr T

 

DONT ASK ME

WHERE'S THE PARTY ?

 

Cause there's no party for you & me

In such a wonderful country,

They gonna tell you:"Man you're free

...But you gotta work early"

 

C'mon you little eastern bird

Welcome into the occident world

 

 

 

 

Furious Fiesta

 

 

Hey hey esto pare Furious

Go out Go out for the Furious Fiesta

 

I gonna do the mess around

Around this town cause I'm a trouble bound

 

I just can't stand it's too much DO DO

I just can't stand it's too much oh nonono

 

It' time for the big show

& I'm ready to blow the lights out & shout

& shout shout shout

I want more more more

Everything is red & it's buzzin' in my head

 

Am I gonna loose

My brain again

I wanna do it again

 

More rock

More reggea

More punk

More boogie

More fun

More booze

 

 

 

 

Paris la Nuit (ronde de nuit)

 

 

Au coeur de la ville endormie

Reposent des millions d'gens soumis

Personne d'autre pour hurler la nuit

Que l'vieux clochard sous l'pont Marie

Dans la rue ya plus qu'des matons

Tous les apaches sont en prison

Tout est si calme qu'ca sent l'pourri

PARIS VA CREVER D'ENNUI !!!

 

Allons enfants de la patrie

Contre nous de la tyrannie

Dont nous abreuvent les bouffons

Du baron qui rËgnent ý la mairie

 

Paris se meurt aujourd'hui

D'sÍtre donnÈe ý un bandit

Un salaud qui lui a pris

Ses nuits blanches

Paris la nuit c'est fini

Paris va crever d'ennui

Paris se meurt rendez lui

Arletty!

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