Kekeland - Brigitte Fontaine

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 kékéland

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 kékés

With big red eyes and hair

(and hair)

They live in blue valleys

Travel in montgolfiére

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 kékéland

My sea is ever green

My palace made of sand

Kékés 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

Kékés will keep their smile

They know how to vanish

You know i am the queen

The queen of kékéland

My sea is ever green

My palace made of sand