Les Cactus
The Last Shadow Puppets
The Cacti
The whole world is a cactus
It's impossible to sit down
In life, There are only cacti
I prick myself to know
Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!
In their hearts, there are cacti
In their wallets, there are cacti
Under their feet, There are cacti
At this moment, there are cacti
Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!
To defend myself from their cacti
I, in turn, took some cacti
In my bed, I put cacti
In my underwear, I put cacti
Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!
In their smiles, there are cacti
In their stomachs, there are cacti
In their greetings, There are cacti
In their cacti, there are cacti
Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!
The whole world is a cactus
It's impossible to sit down
In life, There are cacti
I prick myself to know
Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!
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