The Professor & La Fille Danse
Well I don't know if I'm wrongCause she's only just goneHere's to another relationshipBombed by my excellent breed of gamete diseaseI'm sure when I'm older I'll know what that means
She cried when she should and she laughed when she couldHere's to the man with his face in the mudAnd an overcast play just taken awayFrom the lover's in love at the center of stage yeah
Loving is fine if you've plenty of timeFor walking on stilts at the edge of your mindLoving is good if your dick's made of woodAnd the dick left inside only half understoodWhat makes her come and what makes her stay?What makes the animal run, run away yeahWhat makes him stall, what makes him standAnd what shakes the elephant?And what makes a man?
I don't know, I don't know, I don't knowNo I don't know you any moreNo, no, no, no...
I don't know if I'm wrong'Cause she's only just goneTell me why is this day taking so longI was a lover of time and once she was mine, wasI was a lover indeed, I was covered in weed
She cried when she should and she laughed when she couldWell closer to God is the one who's in loveAnd I walk away 'cause I canToo many options may just kill a man
Loving is fine if it's not in your mindBut I've mocked it up now, too many timesLoving is good if it's not understoodYeah, but I'm the professorAnd feel that I should knowWhat makes her come and what makes her stay?What make the animal run, run away andWhat makes him tick apart from him prickAnd the lonelier side of the jealousy stick
I don't know, I don't know, I don't knowNo I don't know, I don't know, I don't knowNo I don't know, I don't know, I don't knowHell I don't know you any moreNo, no, no no...
Well I don't know if I'm wrong'Cause she's only just goneHere's to another relationshipBombed by my excellent breed of gamete diseaseI finished it off with some French wine and cheese
La fille danseQuand elle joue avec moiEt je pense que je l'aime des foisLe silence, n'ose pas dis-doncQuand on est ensembleMettre les motsSur la petite dodo