All you said to me
Old Scott Joplin would curse1
All you said to me:
Nothing but lies2
You said happiness is a firecracker
hidden in the crinolines of Panhard's engines
You talked about Sissi on the Riviera
and about the industry and agriculture3
From the great czar Alexis4
to Karl Marx and the delusion5
Nothing, nothing but lies
Bloody Scott Joplin
All you said to me
Old Fats Waller would curse
All you said to me:
Nothing but lies2
You said happiness is a firecracker
in Al Capone's hands in Chicago at night
You talked of Metro Goldwyn, of Dessoto, and Packard
Lilly Palmer, one day, I'll have my share
Armstrong and Stormy Weather, also
Charleston and Mussolini
Nothing, nothing but lies
Bloody Fats Waller
All you said to me
Old Bob Dylan would curse
All you said to me:
Nothing but lies2
You said happiness is a firecracker
and revolution, an art expression6
Marianne Faithfull and her white chattering teeth
wrapped up in the anorak of Jack Kerouac
Kathmandu and death for a steal7
All the expensive limousines
Nothing, nothing but lies
Bloody Bob Dylan
And you, your love words at the piano
Was it just all fibs all along?
When you said that you did love me
What was it like?
1. please note the ambiguity here; the original can be understood two ways: "old, cursed Scott Joplin" or "old Scott Joplin curses." the same goes for the other times at which the phrasing "vieux ... maudit" is used in this text2. a. b. c. lit. "It was lies"3. lit. "You said the industry and agriculture / You said the old Sissy, on the Riviera"4. lit. "tsarevich Alexis," probably a reference to the last tsar of Russia, Alexei Nikolaevich - note the irony in phrasing here, considering the 1917 revolution kicked the Romanov family from power, before they were eventually executed during the civil war5. lit. "From Karl Marx, the daydream / and the tsarevich Alexis"6. lit. "the revolution [is] an art form"7. lit. "Kathmandu and death at a low price"