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lyrics

Today you can say that you’ve made a great song
when a bunch of youngens can’t hum along.
Today you can say that your song’s straight bomb
when radios don’t play it all day long.
And I’m proud that we don’t make hits.
We rock shows but we’re not so famous.
Radio stations won’t rotate this,
won’t play « different » discs ’cause they don’t take risks.
Okay, but we won’t won’t change shit.
I won’t rince my mouth out with colgate bitch, I’m filthy…
And you won’t find a clean version for this !

I’m just too dirty for you. So get your kids out the room.
I’m just too filthy for y‘all. These words are like a toxic fume. 

So many bad words my pen has leaked.
Parents shreek, hack your mac and press delete.
But their seeds are impressed by me,
and they repeat these cusswords like parakeets.
I couldn’t give a fuck what I put in their heads.
You say I shoulda been careful but I couldn’t care less,
This is rareness, rawness, a pure mess.
I despise sensitive fools, you’re cureless.
And I’m the dirtiest thing in sight.
Matter fact, lets step outside and have a fucking mud fight !
And you won’t find a clean version for this !

Please, ladies and gentlemen.
Shut the fuck up and let me spit my poems for ya.
Shit, Bitch, Fuck, Dick.
Now you can censor that out for me… Please.
My skull is too dense to penetrate,
so you attempt to take my pen away.
My poems are poison for the mind,
lexical fields, filled with landmines.
Boom… Spontaneous like combustion. 
You asses suck like liposuction.
I have a rhyme locked away in my lair,
That would cause aids to your stereo player.
One verse and cause a revolution.
My opressers would call it « pollution »
My poetry damages.
My thoughts cross forbidden barriers.
Me? I’ll tie a mainstream Nazi to a seat
And play him a Kurt Schwitters sonnet on repeat.
On and on and on
My fucking song is 28 years strong and
you complain 5 minutes is too long.
My sonnet goes on,
And on and on and on and on and on !

Hook x2
I’m just too dirty for you.
So get your kids out the room.
I’m just too filthy for y‘all.
These words are like a toxic fume.

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from Fumuj Acoustic feat Quatuor 440 Hz, released June 1, 2014

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Fumuj Esvres, France

Reprises de morceaux de Fumuj en acoustique.

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Crédit visuel : Guillain Le Vilain
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