Richard Gotainer — Sacré Déconneur song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Sacré Déconneur" by Richard Gotainer.
Lyrics
Ouais h, il est vachet terrible
Comme type, il est drlement formid'
Tu verrais des fois ce qu’il peut nous faire rigoler.
Avec lui, on se paye de ces crises
Il fait des grimaces, il se dguise
Il imite l’artiste qui fait semblant de bgayer.
Il sort des manches de son paletot
Son carnet d’histoires de Toto
En fin de soire, pour se mnager une relance.
Mais o va-t-il chercher tout a?
Il doit lire des tas d’almanachs
Ds qu’il dbarque quelque part, a commence.
«H, h, dis, est-ce que tu la connais, celle-l, dis?»
H, dis, dis, h, h, tu la connais, dis?
«Et si tu me la connais, tu me le dis, dis»
H, h, pince-sans-rire, non mais, oh, h dis
«H, oh, non, mais tu ne la connais pas, dis»
Tu es sr, tu ne l’as jamais entendue, dis
On recherche sa compagnie
On ne se lasse pas de ses facties
Quel incorrigible farceur
Quel bout-en-train, quel chahuteur, sacr dconneur…
Sacr dconneur…
Arm d’un pistolet eau
Il sme le caquet dans le mtro
Faut qu’il chahute constamment pleine tubulure.
Il pousse les gars dans les nanas
Fait des croche-pieds tour de bras
Il cache des mgots allums dans les doublures.
Perch au summum du srieux
Il colle du chewing-gum dans les cheveux
Il fait des sketchs avec les affaires des autres.
Mais avec le talent qu’il a Il devrait faire du cinma
Allez alors, il n’en fera jamais d’autres.
«H, h, dis, est-ce que tu la connais, celle-l, dis?»
H, dis, dis, h, h, tu la connais, dis?
«Et si tu me la connais, tu me le dis, dis»
H, h, pince-sans-rire, non mais, oh, h dis
«H, oh, non, mais tu ne la connais pas, dis»
Tu es sr, tu ne l’as jamais entendue, dis
On recherche sa compagnie
On ne se lasse pas de ses facties
Quel incorrigible farceur
Quel bout-en-train, quel chahuteur, sacr dconneur…
Sacr dconneur… Ah, ah…
Dans son style l’emporte-pice
table, il nous montre ses fesses
Qu’il maquille d’un faux nez et d’une paire de moustaches.
Il s’arrange pour que la poilade
Contamine ses petits camarades
Sachant, s’il le faut, se montrer aprs la tche.
Serpentins ou vers baveurs
Poil gratter, coussins pteurs
Il a toujours une surprise toute prte l’avance.
O va-t-il donc chercher tout a?
Toujous le mme, il ne changera pas
Ds qu’il dbarque quelque part, a commence.
«H, h, dis, est-ce que tu la connais, celle-l, dis?»
H, dis, dis, h, h, tu la connais, dis?
«Et si tu me la connais, tu me le dis, dis»
H, h, pince-sans-rire, non mais, oh, h dis
«H, oh, non, mais tu ne la connais pas, dis»
Tu es sr, tu ne l’as jamais entendue, dis
On recherche sa compagnie
On ne se lasse pas de ses facties
Quel incorrigible farceur
Quel bout-en-train, quel chahuteur, sacr dconneur…
Sacr dconneur… Sacr sacr sacr dconneur…
Sacr dconneur…
Lyrics translation
Yeah h, he's a terrible cow
As a guy, he's pretty formidable.
You'll see sometimes what he can make us laugh.
With him, we pay for these crises
He makes faces, he guises himself
He imitates the artist who pretends to be bgayer.
He comes out of the sleeves of his jacket
Her Toto storybook
At the end of the evening, to get a boost.
But o will he look for everything a?
He has to read lots of almanacs.
If he gets somewhere, he starts.
"H, H, say, Do you know this one, say?»
H, say, say, h,H, you know her, say?
"And if you know her, you tell me, say»
H, H, chuckle-free, no but, oh, H say
"H, OH, NO, but you don't know her, say»
You're sr, you never heard her, say
We're looking for his company
We don't get tired of his facties
What an incorrigible prankster
What an end - in-train, what a hothead, what an honor…
Sacr dconneur…
Arm of a water gun
He sme the caquet in the mtro
He must constantly heckle full pipe.
He pushes guys into chicks
Made of croche-feets turn of arms
It hides lit mgots in the liners.
Perch at the summit of the srieux
It sticks chewing gum in the hair
He does sketches with other people's stuff.
But with the talent he has he should make cinma
Come on, he'll never make any more.
"H, H, say, Do you know this one, say?»
H, say, say, h,H, you know her, say?
"And if you know her, you tell me, say»
H, H, chuckle-free, no but, oh, H say
"H, OH, NO, but you don't know her, say»
You're sr, you never heard her, say
We're looking for his company
We don't get tired of his facties
What an incorrigible prankster
What an end - in-train, what a hothead, what an honor…
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.…
In his style, the pice-winner
table, he shows us his butt
Let him make up with a fake nose and a pair of moustaches.
He arranges for the hairy
Contaminates his little comrades
Knowing, if necessary, to show up after the task.
Serpentines or drooling worms
Hair scratching, ptors cushions
He always has a surprise in advance.
O is he going to look for everything?
Always the lady, he will not change
If he gets somewhere, he starts.
"H, H, say, Do you know this one, say?»
H, say, say, h,H, you know her, say?
"And if you know her, you tell me, say»
H, H, chuckle-free, no but, oh, H say
"H, OH, NO, but you don't know her, say»
You're sr, you never heard her, say
We're looking for his company
We don't get tired of his facties
What an incorrigible prankster
What an end - in-train, what a hothead, what an honor…
Sacr Sacr Sacr ... Sacr sacr Sacr…
Sacr dconneur…