Le Garage

Everything was ready but he had to run away

Shot for the money on the very same day

Le garage, le garage-rage

Le garage, le garage-rage



Everything was ready but he had to run away

Shot for the money on the very same day

Le garage, le garage-rage

Le garage, le garage-rage



Bullshit, bullshit, bullshit, bullshit



You, you are the thing

With your tight skin, making me jealous

When you're asleep and you (you!)

You feed me well

And I'm greedy, I never think now and I'm with you



And I won't say a word if it's true, if it's not true



And things, pushed in my face with locked arms (locked arms)

Making me nuder to everything

And you (you!)

You give me sound, smashing my styles

I always think now and I'm with you



And I won't say a word if it's true, if it's not true

Le garage, le garage-rage