1. Can I?

I can
Make love to the trees,
Make love to the birds,
Make love to them one by one
I can
Make love to the trees,
Make love to the birds,
Make love to them one by one

I can
Make love to the trees,
Make love to the birds,
Make love to them one by one
I can
Make love to the trees,
Make love to the birds,
Make love to them one by one
I can
Make love to the trees,
Make love to the birds,
I wanna
Make love to them one by one
I can
Make love to the trees,
Make love to the birds,
I wanna
Make love to them one by one

I can
Make love to the trees,
Make love to the birds,
I wanna
Make love to them one by one
I can
Make love to the trees,
Make love to the birds,
I wanna
Make love to them one by one


2. Nicholsong

Christmas trees are eating the pavement
The pavement is eating old ladies
The trees are à hauteur des genoux
I fall in love
With three four ankles
I love the ankles {x4}

Christmas trees are eating the pavement
The pavement is eating old ladies
The trees are à hauteur des genoux
I fall in love
With three four ankles
I love the ankles {x2}

Christmas trees are eating the pavement {x4}

Christmas trees are eating the pavement
The pavement is eating old ladies
The trees are à hauteur des genoux
I fall in love
With three four ankles
I love the ankles {x4}

Christmas trees are eating the pavement
The pavement is eating old ladies
The trees are à hauteur des genoux
I fall in love
With three four ankles
I love the ankles {x4}

Christmas trees are eating the pavement {x4}


3. 45 Tours

Le coeur est un 45 tours rayé
Où seulement les deux pieds du batteur
Ont pu être enregistrés
A force de s'amuser à faire du rap avec
Le faire accélérer puis ralentir pour rien.

Ralentir pour rien {x2}

{Refrain, x4}
Il siffle comme un vieux train,
Enrhumé jusqu'au ventre.

Le coeur est un 45 tours rayé
Où seulement les deux pieds du batteur
Ont pu être enregistrés
A force de s'amuser à faire du rap avec
Le faire accélérer puis ralentir pour rien.

{Refrain, x11}


4. Sick Philarmonic Body

All your fingers are strings
All your fingers are strings
Of your sick and sick, sick philarmonic body
The break beat of your heart is made to make art
The break beat of your heart is made to make art

We'll see each other again
We'll see each other again
All your fingers are so strange
When you put them on my back
We'll see each other again
We'll see each other again

The break beat of your heart is made to make art {x8}

We'll see each other again
We'll see each other again
All your fingers are so strange
When you put them on my back
We'll see each other again
We'll see each other again

We'll see each other again
We'll see each other again


5. Wedding Idea

Wedding idea is gone

Like the ghost of your skirt

And your skirt was so nice

That I forget your legs

And your legs were so nice

That I forget your face


6. Asshole Car Orchestra


Screaming cars are bleaching the stars
I run like a horizontal drop of rain
Bus station cancels my run
My crescent gaz in this Woogie Boogie Grave

My hat is fat all my dreams I'm livin' in
I jazz my run to fly over a dog shit slalom
My fuzzy thumb like a statue in the sky
I'm in charge of an Asshole Car Orchestra

Asshole Car (?) in my walkman

Asshole car orchestra, I'm in charge of an ass car crash
Asshole car orchestra, I'm in charge of an ass car crash
I can't believe in you, I'm in charge of an ass car crash
I can't believe in you, I'm in charge of an ass car crash

Screaming cars are bleaching the stars
I run like a horizontal drop of rain
Bus station cancels my run
My crescent gaz in this Woogie Boogie Grave

My hat is fat all the dreams I'm livin' in
I jazz my run to fly over a dog shit slalom
My fuzzy thumb like a statue in the sky
I'm in charge of an Asshole Car Orchestra

Asshole car orchestra, I'm in charge of an ass car crash
Asshole car orchestra, I'm in charge of an ass car crash
I can't believe in you, I'm in charge of an ass car crash
I can't believe in you, I'm in charge of an ass car crash

Woogie Boogie Grave {x8}

Screaming cars are bleaching the stars
I run like a horizontal drop of rain
Bus station cancels my run
My crescent gaz in this Woogie Boogie Grave
My hat is fat all my dreams I'm livin' in
I jazz my run to fly over a dog shit slalom
My fuzzy thumb like a statue in the sky
I'm in charge of an Asshole Car Orchestra
And I can't believe in you, I'm in charge of an ass car crash


7. Coccinelle

Je vais cuire sur le cuir de ma coccinelle
Accroché à ses ailes comme un cerf-colant
Je sens le vent je serre le volant
Suspendu par la brise par dessus le pare-brise,
Essuie-glace à la menthe pour me recoiffer sucré
Je fracasse les flaques flaques

Jamais ma coccinelle je ne t'abandonnerai
Ma fée toute cabossée au télécran du ciel
A s'embrasser les cils comme des pinceaux clignotants

Lacrymal acrilyque
Je sais que j'écris mal
Mais j'imagine très bien l'ombre de nos cils
Flotter tranquillement sous l'arc-en-ciel de nos dents

Je ne sais pas conduire pas même un cerf-volant


8. Only Knees

My legs are short
Only knees a little more
I have to learn roller
In order to kiss the girl
With the eyes
Far from the feet
With the eyes
Far from the feet


9. Mandarine

Heart Feed-back flavour on the tongue
I bleed like a peeled-skin mandarine {x3}

Coca-cola-tears crash near my ears
Coca-cola-tears crash near my ears
I let the sea drink its own waves
Coca-cola-tears crash near my ears
Coca-cola-tears crash near my ears
I let the sea drink its own waves

There's wave-movie in each apple pie {x4}

Heart Feed-back flavour on the tongue
I bleed like a peeled-skin mandarine {x2}
Coca-cola-tears crash near my ears
Coca-cola-tears crash near my ears
I let the sea drink its own waves
Coca-cola-tears crash near my ears
Coca-cola-tears crash near my ears
I let the sea drink its own waves

There's wave-movie in each apple pie {x8}