Tire le coyote - Désherbage

Chanson d'eau douce

Quand le vent s'arrêtera, juste en criant "statue"
Quand novembre passera à notre insu
Vas-tu continuer à contourner les saisons, mon ami?
Quand la peur nous fera sa demande de divorce
Quand l'amour enlèvera sa camisole de force
Qui va buriner le cœur de ta charpente, mon ami?
Hou, hou...
Quand les balles finiront d'enculer leurs fusils
Quand la connerie décidera de s'acheter une vie
Est-ce que les mots suffiront à défaire les nœuds, mon ami?
Quand nous aurons finalement appris à mourir
Quand le temps aura enfin atteint l'avenir
Qui remplira les coffres de ta mémoire, mon ami?
Hou, hou...

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Writer(s): Benoit Pinette
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