Frank Zappa — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Broken Hearts Are For Assholes
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Paroles
Hey! Do you know what you are?
You’re an asshole! An ASSHOLE!
Some of you might not agree
'Cause you probably likes a lot of misery
But think a while and you will see…
Broken hearts are for assholes
Broken hearts are for assholes
Are you an asshole?
Broken hearts are for assholes
Are you an asshole too?
Watcha gonna do, 'cause you’re an asshole…
Maybe you think you’re a lonely guy
Maybe you think you’re too tough to cry
So you went to The Grape,
Just to give it a try
And Dagmar
Without a doubt, the ugliest sonofabitch I ever saw in my life
Was his name…
One Two Three Four!
The whiskers sticking out from underneath of his pancake make-up
And yet he was a beautiful lady
Nearly drove you insane
Let’s talk about Leather: LEATHERRRRRR
And so you kissed a little sailor
Tex Abel, starring in the latest Shepperton Production:
Who had just blew in form Spain
«Sir Richard Pump-A-Loaf»
You sniffed the reeking buns of Angel
The story of a demented bread-boffer
And acted like it was cocaine
Cucumber pud annexed to a fine whole-wheat loaf
You were dazzled by the exciting new costume of Ko-Ko
Then on Tuesday night, Ceasar’s back in town
In a way you can’t explain
Facing off in a no-holds-barred tag team grudge match with Kona…
And so you worked the wall with Michael
Three-hundred-seventy-nine pounds of Samoan dynamite
Which gave your back an awful strain
Volcanic Hell
But you came back on Sunday for the gong show
Next Thursday, teen town’s finest…
But you forgot what I was sayin'
'Cause you’re an asshole, You’re an asshole
That’s right
You’re an asshole, you’re an asshole
Yes, yes
You’re an asshole, you’re an asshole
That’s right
You’re an asshole, you’re an asshole
Now you been to The Grape 'n' you been to The Chest
'N' now I think you know what you are: you’re an asshole
You say you can’t live with what you been through
Well, ladies you can be an asshole too
You might pretend you ain’t got one of the bottom of you,
But don’t fool yerself, girl
It’s lookin' at you
Don’t fool yerself, girl
It’s winkin' at you
Don’t fool yerself, girl
It’s blinkin' at you
That’s what I say
I’m gonna ram it, ram it, ram it Ram it up yer poop chute
Corn hole
Ram it, ram it, ram it Ram it up yer poop chute
Fist fuck
Ram it, ram it, ram it Ram it up yer poop chute
Wrist-watch, Crisco
Ram it, ram it, ram it Ram it up yer poop chute
Pud!
Don’t fool yerself, girl
It’s goin' right up yer poop chute
Don’t fool yerself, girl
It’s goin' right up yer poop chute
(etc., repeats)
Aw, I knew you’d be surprised…
Traduction des paroles
Vous pourriez prétendre que vous n'avez pas l'un des dessous de vous,
Mais il ne faut pas jouer yerself, jeune fille
Il est lookin' à vous
Ne pas tromper yerself, jeune fille
C'est winkin " à vous
Ne pas tromper yerself, jeune fille
C'est blinkin " à vous
C'est ce que je dis
Je vais le ramer, le ramer, le ramer le RAM up YER Merde chute
Trou de maïs
Ram il, ram il, ram il Ram up yer Merde chute
Fist fuck
Ram il, ram il, ram il Ram up yer Merde chute
Montre-bracelet, Crisco
Ram il, ram il, ram il Ram up yer Merde chute
Pud!
Ne pas tromper yerself, jeune fille
Ça va jusqu'à ta chute de merde
Ne pas tromper yerself, jeune fille
Ça va jusqu'à ta chute de merde
(etc., répéter)
Je savais que tu serais surpris…