THE KING IS DEAD (R.DESJARDINS/R.DESJARDINS) Oh let's get drunk just like a fall ball ! Oh let's get stoned once and for all ! Powder powder oh my ! my ! What's the matter of the sky ? The king is dead, mama oh, the king is dead. Well mama says "Long dead the king!" Fuck a bird and blue the sky, queeny, queeny, free the slaves and set the fire to the jail. Pif ! Paf ! Paf ! your royalty ! piss and laugh, miserere ! It was yours and now it's mine. Harvest time and pourrin' wine. Beggar's bag full of bills, pumpkin rollin' down the hill, and I'll be countin' up to ONE and give the peoples what they want. RETOUR À LA LISTE RETOUR À LA PAGE D'ACCUEIL fond d'écran: http://www.freegaia.com