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Ed AYMIL

Mon cœur ma tête et mes couilles en anglais (Grand Corps Malade)

Human body is a realm where each organ wants to be king
In every man, three leaders are always competing
This endless struggle is the root of the lack of understanding
Head, heart and balls are for ever and ever conflicting

We owe you ladies an apology for the way we can be
Wolf in sheep’s clothing we change in suddenly
Put the blame on the fight that upsets our body
Head, heart and balls argue constantly

My head doesn’t allow me to get emotionally
My heart is open to every posibility
My balls are ready to make a move on this nice lady
But what trails behind is the burden of my heredity

My head says to my heart: “you’re such a dickhead”
My heart feels nauseous and goes to the head
“What a pussy you are!” says my balls to my head
My heart doesn’t have enough balls to go on ahead


My head is so full of hearts and flowers unexpectedly
My heart goes off on my head and feels dicky
My dick gets its head in the clouds and my balls miss an opportunity
Know it by heart, but can’t make head or tail of this story

I am crazy about the ladies but also I fear them greatly
Now you do understand why in my body it’s so messy
I don’t have any answer but I still rack my brain continually
Head, heart and balls will remain to lay down the law in my body