Mon Truc En Plumes

My feather thing
Bird feathers
Animals
My feather thing
It's very clever
Nothing in the hands
Everything in the backlash
My feather thing
Just passing by
It whips the blood
My feather thing
It caresses you
With drunkenness
All in finesse
I live from my pen
And I feather
Bitumen
And it's by moonlight
That I light the Pierrots
My feather thing
Panther feathers
To billionaires
My feather thing
What a dream
But it's sacred
Don't touch
My feather thing
Come my bandit
Sleep in it
This is not rocket science
Come try it
I'm going to make you dance