La Mort du Salaud Lyrics – Jann Halexander
Singer: Jann Halexander
Title: La Mort du Salaud
Ce grand salaud va rendre l’âme
C’est pas trop tôt, nous dit sa femme
Il l’a trompé sans état d’âme
Pour lui, elle a perdu la flamme
Elle le regarde, tout soupirant
Elle attend le précieux moment
Avec une bouteille de crémant
Moi j’ai apporté des croissants
Refrain
Il fait tout noir dans la demeure
On attend sagement qu’il meurt
Mais y’a d’la joie et je demeure
On a préparé le cercueil !
Ce grand salaud pousse un soupir
Je vois son fils, vraiment ravi
Qui a connu surtout le pire
Avec ce père de parodie
Il a la clé du coffre-fort
Et cache précieus#ment le curare
Tuer quelqu’un c’est pas son fort
Il faut dire que pour lui c’est rare
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Ce grand salaud a les joues grises
Le corps en cloques, l’oeil qui se vide
Sa fille ne joue plus les soumises
De sa mort elle devient avide
N’allez pas croire qu’il l’a cherché
Les autres ne sont pas des saints
Seulement il les a fait chié
Croyez-moi c’était à dessein
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La Mort du Salaud – English Translation
This grand b#stard will make the soul
It’s not too early, tells us his wife
He cheated her without a state of mind
For him, she lost the flame
She looks at him, all sighing
She is waiting for the precious moment
With a bottle of creative
I brought croissants
Chorus
It does all black in the house
We wait wisely he dies
But there is joy and I live
We prepared the coffin!
This big b#stard pushes a sigh
I see his son, really delighted
Who has known mostly the worst
With this father of parody
He has the key to the safe
And cache curare
Kill someone is not his strong
It must be said that for him it’s rare
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This grand b#stard has gray cheeks
The body in blisters, the eye that is empty
His daughter no longer plays the submissive
From his death it becomes greedy
Do not believe he searched for him
The others are not saints
Only he made them died
Believe me it was on purpose
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Lyrics Jann Halexander – La Mort du Salaud
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