Текст песни Les Poissons - The Hit Crew

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Les poissons, les poissons
Oh, I love les poissons

I love to chop and to serve little fish
First, I cut off their heads, then I pull out their bones
Ah, mais oui, ça c'est toujours delish
Les poissons, les poissons
Hee-hee-hee, ho-ho-ho
With a cleaver, I hack them in two
I pull out what's inside and I serve it up fried
God, I love little fishy, don't you?

Here's something for tempting the palate
Prepared in the classic technique
First, you pound fish flat with a mallet
Then you slash through the skin, give the belly a slice
Then you rub some salt in 'cause that makes it taste nice

Zut alors, I have missed one

Sacré bleu, what is this?
How on earth could I miss such a sweet little succulent crab?
Quel dommage, what a loss
Here we go, in the sauce
Now some flour, I think, just a dab
Now I stuff you with bread
It don't hurt 'cause you're dead
You're certainly lucky, you are
'Cause it's gonna be hot in my big silver pot
Toodeloo, mon poisson, au revoir