Variations sur Marilou [English translation]

In her absent look and her iris of absinthe

While Marilou amuses herself making smoke rings of menthol

Between two comic strip bubbles

All in playing with the zipper of her levis (jeans)

I read vice and think of Carroll Lewis

In her absent look and her iris of absinthe

While Marilou does everything she can to make smoke rings of menthol

Between two comic strip bubbles

All in playing with her zipper

Half opening her levis

In her absent look and her iris of absinthe I say

I read the vice of a baby doll

And I think of Lewis Carroll

In her absent look and her iris of absinthe

When the stereo speakers spit, throwing out

A cry of cards and flushes

While Marilou abuses herself

Her health is worn out

Sending herself into the air (sex)

When in an absurd dream Marilou is reduced

When her coma absorbs her in obscure practices

Her pupil is absent and her iris is absinthe

Under her gestures are tinted underlying ecstasies

In her look, vice offers a salacious side

A bit of dishwater blue from her pair of levis

While she exhales a sigh of menthol

My mentally deficient lost in her physical and cerebral exile

Plays with the metal of her zipper and the jug of coral appears

She coca cola's (sticks on) a finger that, stopping at the edge of the coral

Is taken near the calyx of the vertigo of Alice by Lewis Caroll

When in obscure dreams Marilou is reduced

When her coma absorbs her in absurd reveries

Her pupil is absent and her iris is absinthe

Surreptitiously, pleasure without any wait are tinted

Lost in her physical and cerebral exile

One by one she exhales feverish sighs perfumed with menthol

My mentally deficient makes tinted the metal of her zipper

And narcissistic she pushes the vice

In the dishwater blue night of her pair of levis

Arrived at the pubis of her coral sex spreading the corolla

Taken to the edge of the calyx of Vertigo, Alice jumps into her bones

In the country of mischief of Lewis Carroll

Pupils absent, iris of absinthe, baby doll

Listens to her idols, Jimi Hendrix, Elvis Presley, T-Rex, Alice Cooper

Lou Reed, The Rolling Stones, she's crazy about them

Above, this narcissist plonges with delight

Into the blue petrol night of her pair of levis

She arrives at the pubis and very cool with menthol

She self controls her little orifice

Finally pushing the vice right up to the edge of the calyx

With a sex-symbol finger spreading the corolla

At the heart of rock & roll wanders my Alice

In the country of mischief of Lewis Carroll