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Flûtiste [English translation]
Flûtiste [English translation]
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Flûtiste [English translation]

I play the flute and I really love it

I love being at the centre of debates

I really like fries and wretched faith

I take a bit of sauce with that

I play the flute and I really love it

I love being at the centre of debates

I really like fries and wretched faith

I take a bit of sauce with that

If I say things it’s cos I do it better

If I’ve done everything, I’ll do more when I’m old

I don’t look to be at the centre of thousands

I love myself so much, I really wanna be two people*

I play the flute

(He plays the flute)

I play the flute

(He plays the flute)

When I do somethin’ too dirty I go back to my bath (of water)*

At the five star hotel, if you talk shit about me I’ll yo-yo you (?)

I have some pills that were stuck in your belly button

Now that you’ve digested that punchline, I’ve left you a bit empty

I put the menace in the words I’m not silly* but I’m sick of isolating myself from all the bloated people of these towns

I’ve lived in LA since April I know by hear the gospel that makes the fragile people assimilate there. Tony Parker is my cousin**

That is to say my cousin**,but it didn’t rhyme

It’s boring to have to respect all the things there

The music is boring the words aren’t used for that

When I bought crosswords my tobacconist recognised me

I’ve stopped smoking, but if I still went there he wouldn’t recognise me

And me? Sure I’m famous, I’m not nuts, you’ve seen me, or heard me, play the flute, in your street, I haven’t gone unnoticed, even your dog recognises me

But what I prefer

But what I prefer

Is playing the flute

Is playing the flute

I’ve blown a fuse***,call me the mechanic

So come on over so I can teach you the technique

Drugged under W*,there’s more pages in the greenhouse*

The green class finished, ever since the sun is the V*

Look at the writing a little, the nuances of my quill

I wear only the purest, I’ve got my nose in the haze

I rush towards the cardboard, my plant-tree disc*

I’m the hero of the less-than-good, so call me Superbad

(He plays the flute)

I play the flute

I play (He plays the flute)

I play

I play the flute

(He plays the flute)

I play the flute

I

I play the flute

I play (He plays the flute)

I play

I play the flute

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