Les Tzars
Indochine
The Tsars
In a brothel
They are found each in their room
Like wild animals
A state secretary, a Eurasian
The Cossacks attack Natasha!
The vice-consul prefers whip lashes
A Buddha affair that will explode
But who had Leon Trotsky killed?
The Yankees have fun in Warsaw
She holds a grudge against the Tsars
And 1 and 3 and 4 in the closet!
A 5 to 7 on edge for memory!
Ooh! Wow! Ooh! Wow! Ooh! Wow! Oh my my!
And Che and Che and Che Guevara!
"Et cetera"
The tyrants and their wives no longer go out
Without a bodyguard
Who testifies
The Tsars are used to oil spills
And the solitude of a cheetah
Louis the vowel prefers leather boots
It reminds him sometimes of his empire
And also the Japanese ambassador
And his bad company
The revolution!
And 1 and 3 and 4 in the closet!
A 5 to 7 on edge for memory!
But let them leave us alone!
But let them leave us alone forever! Forever!
The vice-consul prefers whip lashes
A Buddha affair that will explode
A separate gang made cursed countries where even the cats
Are no longer polite
They all fear a revolution or a re-education camp
A revolution! Revolutions!
A red star appears in the train
It's the Chinese woman smiling for memory
She took up arms facing her decline
She holds a grudge against the Tsars!
And 1 and 3 and 4 in the closet!
A 5 to 7 on edge for memory!
Ooh! Wow! Ooh! Wow! Ooh! Wow! Oh my my!
And Che and Che and Che Guevara!
But let them leave us alone!
But let them leave us alone forever!
And best regards from everywhere!
And best regards from everywhere! From everywhere!
From everywhere!
