Behind the doors of the Louvre one finds the Saint Groove
At 40 steps from the Mona Lisa there is a red arrow
One must sneak in the night and if possible have a smooth step
Or the security guard could find, if not a red alert
We hide things from ourselves, since Adam and Eve
The hare and the tortoise, bet on the hare
The truth, the false, the truly false, the truth, it's true that it's false
Some had matches during the war of fire
The friend of a friend rubbed shoulders with Sophie Neveu
There was never a person who set foot on the moon
Someone said that it was Edith Piaf who wrote "My thing with feathers."
Someone said that on other planets, the little green men have television
And that they are fascinated by Justin Timberlake and Jean-Claude Bourret
Everything is mixed up in my head since dawn
It's like I am in a chapter of "The Da Vinci Claude"
You you you you you you...
You you you you you you...
Oh oh
Everything is mixed up in my head since dawn
So many state secrets are there before you
One night in an alley, a strange man told me
That Marilyn Monroe was a fan of Pompidou
And that she declared her passion by singing "Pom Pom Pi Dou"
The Dalai Lama, Serge Lama, Alain Delon
Left for Tibet to sing "La Mandelon"
Someone says that there are people who go up in saucers
That there they drink coconut juice that was cut with a machete
Just because they spoke of the monster of Roswell
The American Army seperated them from Jacques Pradel
Everything is mixed up in my head since dawn
It's like I am in a chapter of "The Da Vinci Claude"
You you you you you you...
You you you you you you...
Oh oh
Everything is mixed up in my head since dawn
The said that Shella and the Mona Lisa were men
That had a bug for the millenium
That certain bakers made babas of polonium
That they enrich uranium and they water it with rum
There is some info beyond that info, and some disinformation, all of that is not false
In "The Simpsons", it's "Who killed Kenny?"
But the question that one asks is "Who killed Kenny?"
In the order of the Temple of Solaar advancing
I see coming firefighters with jerrycans of gas
Everything is mixed up in my head since dawn
It's like I am in a chapter of "The Da Vinci Claude"
You you you you you you...
You you you you you you...
Oh oh
Everything is mixed up in my head since dawn