paroles de chanson Mr. Germain - Drapht
Hey,
can
you
tell
me
where
Jacques
Imo's
is,
please?
Oh
yeah,
that's
[?]
just
get
out
on
the
[?],
Then
you
make
a
left,
ah,
right
at
[?
] It's
a
big
building.
You'll
see
it
Yeah.
Yeah.
A'ight,
cool.
Thanks
What
a
beautiful
energy
this
place
has
The
other
day
a
homeless
man
told
me,
"Hey,
stand
tall.
Hold
your
head
high"
I
was
just
walking
down
the
street,
minding
my
business
Appears
like
a
wizard,
kinda
smells
like
a
dead
guy
For
a
second
I
felt
he
knew
my
inner
self
Better
than
myself,
so
red
around
his
mouth
It
is
wine,
wine,
a
French
blend
before
your
time
(Hey)
It
was
like
he
read
my
mind
"Hi,
my
name
is
Mr
Germain,
what
a
beautiful
day"
I
said,
"It's
night",
he
said,
"You
need
to
get
out
of
your
head",
yeah,
he
was
right
I
am
stressed,
stressed
I
started
feeling
like
death
He
said,
"You
wouldn't
know
death
if
it
sat
with
you
on
a
bench"
Then
started
tappin'
a
packet
of
cigarettes
I
said,
"That
stuff'll
kill
you",
and
he
calmly
interjects
and
says
"Not
if
you've
already
been
forgotten"
And
then
the
next
thing
I'd
seemed
to
have
lost
him
They
call
me?
You
ain't
safe
upon
these
streets,
baby
These
streets
ain't
sweet,
baby
'Cause
they
will
take
your
wings,
your
clothes,
your
hat,
your
soul
Now
riding
through
Holygrove
this
is
beautiful
New
Orleans,
baby
Living
in
New
Orleans,
baby
You
can
hear
it
in
the
thunder
You
[?]
when
the
sun
goes
down
You
can
hear
it
in
the
thunder
[?]
when
the
sun
goes
down
"Give
me
one
second,
young
man.
Give
me
one
second."
Walkin'
down?
to
get
to
a
street
car
Hearin',
"Greetings
Mr
Reid,
shouldn't
you
really
be
asleep
now?"
Police
car
screams
around
the
corner
[?]
says,
"There's
been
a
scene,
Another
bleedin'
lamb
up
to
the
slaughter
But
I
warned
you
not
walk
along
the
street
after
night
time
(Why?)
Might
get
shocked
like
a
key
tied
up
to
a
kite
line
(Huh?)
What?
You
wonder
what
dying's
like?
(No)
Wonder
what
the
light's
like?
(No)
Like
Stevie's
eyesight?
(No)
Might
just
be
The
[?]
on
the
other
side
of
[?]"
Then
he
switches
and
says,
"What
a
time
to
be
alive,
Paul
Not
the
type
of
thing
you
take
for
granted
Oh,
that's
how
you
vanished,
Sleep
walkin',
livin'
life
in
your
pyjamas
(Ayy)
Damn,
it's
such
a
waste
of
that
bl—bl—
Bloody
life
that
you've
been
given",
he
stutteringly
finishes
Police
man
doubles
round
the
block
(Ha
ha
ha)
He
turned
back
around
to
say
goodbye
and
then
he's
gone
They
call
me?
You
ain't
safe
upon
these
streets,
baby
These
streets
ain't
sweet,
baby
'Cause
they
will
take
your
wings,
your
clothes,
your
hat,
your
soul
Now
riding
through
Holygrove
this
is
beautiful
New
Orleans,
baby
Ha
ha
ha
ha
ha,
New
Orleans,
baby
You
can
hear
it
in
the
thunder
You?
when
the
sun
goes
down
You
can
hear
it
in
the
thunder
? When
the
sun
goes
down
You
can
hear
it
in
the
thunder
You
can
hear
it
in
the
thunder
You?
when
the
sun
goes
down
You?
when
the
sun
goes
down
You
can
hear
it
in
the
thunder
? When
the
sun
goes
down
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