Johnny Hallyday — Ma gueule song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Ma gueule" by Johnny Hallyday.
Lyrics
Quoi ma gueule?
Qu’est-ce qu’elle a ma gueule?
Quelque chose qui ne va pas?
Elle ne te revient pas?
Oh je sais que tu n’as rien dit
C’est ton? il que je prends au mot
Souvent un seul regard suffit
Pour vous planter mieux qu’un couteau
Quoi, ma gueule?
Qu’est-ce qu’elle a ma gueule?
Si tu veux te la payer
Viens je rends la monnaie
T’as rien dit tu l’as dÃ(c)jà dit
On ne va pas y passer la nuit
Ma gueule et moi on est de sortie
On cherchait plutôt des amis
Quoi, ma gueule?
Mais qu’est-ce qu’elle a ma gueule?
Quoi, ma gueule?
Qu’est ce qu’elle a ma gueule?
Quoi, ma gueule?
Qu’est ce qu’elle a ma gueule?
Oui elle a une grande gueule
Oui elle me fait la gueule
Elle s’imagine que je lui doit tout
Sans elle je n’aurais jamais plané Sans elle je ne vaudrais pas un clou
Ma gueule a bien le droit de rêver
Quoi, ma gueule?
Qu’est-ce qu’elle a ma gueule?
De galères en galères
Elle a fait toutes mes guerres
Chaque nuit blanche chaque jour sombre
Chaque heure saignÃ(c)e y est ridÃ(c)e
Elle ne m’a pas lâché d'une ombre
Quand j’avais mal, même qu’elle pleurait
Quoi, ma gueule?
Mais qu’est-ce qu’elle a ma gueule?
Quoi, ma gueule?
Qu’est-ce qu’elle a ma gueule?
Quoi, ma gueule?
Qu’est-ce qu’elle a ma gueule?
Je m’en fous qu’elle soit belle
Au moins elle est fidèle
C’est pas comme une que je connais
Une qui me laisse crever tout seul
Mais je ne veux même pas en parler
Une qui se fout bien de ma gueule.
Lyrics translation
What the fuck?
What's wrong with my face?
Something wrong?
Doesn't she come back to you?
Oh I know you didn't say anything
Is that yours? he I take to the word
Often a single Look is enough
To plant yourself better than a knife
What, man?
What's wrong with my face?
If you want to pay for it
Come on, I'll return the change.
You haven't said anything you've said it since (c)already said it
We're not going to spend the night there.
My mouth and I are out.
We were looking for friends
What, man?
What's wrong with my face?
What, man?
What's wrong with my face?
What, man?
What's wrong with my face?
Yes she has a big mouth
Yeah, she's fucking me.
She thinks I owe her everything.
Without her I would never have hovered without her I would not be worth a nail
My mouth has the right to dream
What, man?
What's wrong with my face?
From galore to galore
She made all my Wars
Every White Night every dark day
Every hour bleeding(c)E there is rid (c)E
She did not leave me a shadow
When I was in pain, even though she cried
What, man?
What's wrong with my face?
What, man?
What's wrong with my face?
What, man?
What's wrong with my face?
I don't care if she's beautiful.
At least she is loyal
It's not like one I know.
One that lets me die all by myself
But I don't even want to talk about it
One who doesn't give a shit about me.