Hey, Johnny-Jane
Do you remember Gainsbourg's movie, "I love you"?
"I love you... Me neither", a pretty theme
Hey, Johnny-Jane
You who drag your sneakers and your innocent eyes
In the no-man's-land and sordid places
Hey, Johnny-Jane
Public dumps are Atlantises
That are flown over by cantharid flies
Hey, Johnny-Jane
All the dump trucks
Come to pour out many infanticidal sorrows there

Hey, Johnny-Jane
You wander with your short hair, your pallid complexion
In search of your suicidal love
Hey, Johnny-Jane
From memory, do you want to cut the carotid?
With kicks in the empty cans
Oh, Johnny-Jane
The beautiful dump truck
Transported you from happiness to happiness under the clear skies

Hey, Johnny-Jane
Don't act like a child, don't be so stupid
Look at things straight, be lucid
Hey, Johnny-Jane
Erase all that, start over, liquidate
From your memory these brief torrid moments
Hey, Johnny-Jane
Another dump truck
Will come to take you to take you to other
Floridas

Hey, Johnny-Jane
You who drag your sneakers and your innocent eyes
In the no-man's-land and sordid places
Hey, Johnny-Jane
Crush your wet eye with a furious fist
Time eats away at love like acid

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