Hubert-Félix Thiéfaine la deche le twist le reste

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Both of us grow our rags
In a cheap igloo
Under the roofs of a bogus hovel
In the company of spiders
You live your life as an alcoholic
Between these four pitiful walls
I tinker and I make
Songs that are unsellable
Twist, sing, I'm freaking out
Twist, sing, I'm freaking out
We eat once every three days
With boxes of cassoulet
Let us manage to sneak bread
In their superb supermarkets
And when we're out of money
You leave for the emigrants
Make them discover America
In undeclared passes
Twist, sing, I'm freaking out
Twist, sing, I'm freaking out freaks out
And when I go to get some fresh air
On the side of easy women
You throw yourself on the bottle of ether
br/>For your two thousand plane flight
We no longer love each other with love and fresh water
The sight of water makes you scream
And our love fell away
Little by little disintegrated
Twist, sing, me I'm freaking out
Twist, sing, I'm freaking out
We live like this out of habit
And above all because it's practical
To alleviate loneliness
By drinking from the same barrel
It can last forever
Unless you have the courage
To say shit to yourself a nice day
And to put an end to the shipwreck
Twist, sing, I'm freaking out
Twist, sing, I'm freaking out

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