INDIAN US - Alexis HACHE

I'm the pride of the Yellow Wimpitos

Oh, what a tribe !

Heaven and a virgin for me if I go to town

What a strange habit all these whities have

To keep alive

Dogs, ants, cats and rats! Don't they have no pan?

(Now) I'm the bride of the mustache of a cop

Oh, what a life !

Flowers ev'ry morning and bondage ev'ry night

The souvenir of youuuu

Reminds me of youuuu

Whites got their own songs like for hunting bulls

That's horrific!

(Muse is getting All Of Me...)

And herbs seem to be the secret why they are so fit

Flexion

Extension

Luxation

Hospitalisation

I'm the pride of the Yellow Wimpitos

Oh, what suckers !

Next time count on me to tell 'em where to put their feathers

Ayé ouhéma aya ouhé

Ayé ouhéma uacamolé

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