This song is by Richard Gotainer. These are the lyics in English (more or less). Chipie is Bitch:
Chuis maleuleu I have an eye that rains You're way too far Come back!
When you rappliques There's panic Out of the doodoo Booboo (Booboo)
You're a pain in the neck A puzzle candy You're a dirt And poison
But far from you I smoke tobacco And I'm bored Bitch, bitch, Bitch.
Get out! Come back! You're away, get out! Get out! You fear! Come back! Go away! Bitch, break up, back Bitch, you're far away, the crazy camp Bitch, coach you, you fear Bitch, bitch, come back, go away
When the night comes You suck your thumb You want your teddy bear And you're all cuddly
And in the morning wake cheerful It's piss-vinegar And shrinking (grief)
I want you to go Dirty little moth To me the pie And the donut for you
Once tenderness In satin Once distress In water flange
Get out! Come back! You're away, get out! Get out! You fear! Come back! Go away! Bitch, break up, back Bitch, you're far away, the crazy camp Bitch, coach you, you fear Bitch, bitch, come back, go away
Chuis maleuleu I have all blue eyes You're way too far Return, return!
11 comments:
That kitchen floor looks deadly slippery. :0
I never realized Dr. Steve Brule did his residency abroad.
Cleveland? SCHWEET.
OMG, that is totally him! The True Story!
don't lock this guy in your kitchen, he'll leave noodles and dish water everywhere and smoke all your ciggs!
Have I been watching this stuff too long? Both of these made me feel kind of warm and fuzzy. Endearing.
That first one I think he's saying, "Baby hit me one more time" in French.
The second one had deleted footage of Big Bird being slowly roasted on over a fire.
This song is by Richard Gotainer. These are the lyics in English (more or less). Chipie is Bitch:
Chuis maleuleu
I have an eye that rains
You're way too far
Come back!
When you rappliques
There's panic
Out of the doodoo
Booboo (Booboo)
You're a pain in the neck
A puzzle candy
You're a dirt
And poison
But far from you
I smoke tobacco
And I'm bored
Bitch, bitch, Bitch.
Get out! Come back!
You're away, get out!
Get out! You fear!
Come back! Go away!
Bitch, break up, back
Bitch, you're far away, the crazy camp
Bitch, coach you, you fear
Bitch, bitch, come back, go away
When the night comes
You suck your thumb
You want your teddy bear
And you're all cuddly
And in the morning
wake cheerful
It's piss-vinegar
And shrinking (grief)
I want you to go
Dirty little moth
To me the pie
And the donut for you
Once tenderness
In satin
Once distress
In water flange
Get out! Come back!
You're away, get out!
Get out! You fear!
Come back! Go away!
Bitch, break up, back
Bitch, you're far away, the crazy camp
Bitch, coach you, you fear
Bitch, bitch, come back, go away
Chuis maleuleu
I have all blue eyes
You're way too far
Return, return!
Big Bird met a fucking box cutter.
Elmo Pinkman : We ready to cook, Mr. Hooper?
that big bird camp instructor is Giancarlo Esposito that will always be Mike Giardello from "Homicide: life on the street" to me.
I always enjoy watching French Woody Allen deal with an existential crisis.
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