Brigitte Fontaine - Kekeland

I know ten cocksuckers,
 and a little asshole, 
 (asshole)
 a hundred mother fuckers,
 so i'm never alone, 
 (alone)

 you know i am the queen,
 the queen of kйkйland,
 my sea is ever green,
 my palace made of sand,

 i wear veiled battle dress,
 covered with pearls and roses, 
 (roses)
 i'm the royal mistress,
 of the bodies and souls, 
 (and souls)

 my subjects are kйkйs,
 with big red eyes and hair, 
 (and hair)
 they live in blue valleys,
 travel in montgolfiйre, 

 they go to the market,
 dringing boiling liquors, 
 (liquors)
 they buy a pretty poet,
 come back to eat pepper, 
 (pepper)

 you know i am the queen,
 the queen of kйkйland,
 my sea is ever green,
 my palace made of sand,

 kйkйs are always drunk,
 'cause they smell finest airs, 
 (airs)
 each keeps and old punk,
 in white bed full of flowers, 
 (flowers)

 they have under their skin,
 the beloved precious lord, 
 (lord)
 that makes them laugh and grin,
 when they go overboard, 
 (overboard)

 if one day the missiles,
 come for the big finish, 
 kйkйs will keep their smile,
 they know how to vanish, 

 you know i am the queen,
 the queen of kйkйland,
 my sea is ever green,
 my palace made of sand,