Remember that song called "Kill me"
From Vick Timm's last LP
Too much of a risk for a golden disc
The price he paid for money
Ce soir, Ce soir assassination d'un rock 'n roll star
Ce soir, Ce soir assassination d'un rock 'n roll star
[SING YOUR SONG,] you can't go wrong
tempted his business advisor
No need for alarm you'll come to no harm
He didn't mention the sniper
Ce soir, ce soir assassination d'un Rock & Roll star
Ce soir, ce soir assassination d'un Rock & Roll star
The news is read, the need is fed
One yawn ah, two yawn ah and back to bed
Turn off the light, and hold me tight
C'mon, maman, bend down your head
And just sing on, immortal song
Fini, belle vie., bonne nuit
Remember that song called kill me
A lecture on political chicanary
Of peoples