L'Ame Stram Gram :- It's the soul (dib dib dib)

In me, in me, you that I love
Tell me, tell me, when it doesn't go right
Only this rules us
Tell me how many times ...
Share my endless boredom
Anyone will find this banal
I hear all that you confess
And the swarm scans the drunkenness
I hear all you condemn
They exhaust you, you turn on the charm
It's the soul .. dib dib dib

[Chorus]
In me, in me, you that I love
Tell me, tell me, when it doesn't go right
Only this rules us
Tell me how many times ...
In me, in me, you that I love
Tell me, tell me, when it doesn't go right
Interfere, and slip the abdomen
Into my orifice

Absentees, a bumblebee, a friendly ear
Confidences on a settee, we psychoanalyse each other
I hear everything that you whisper
And the hive beats the drum
I hear your Oedipan complexes
And the swarm manifests itself
It's the soul ... dib dib dib

[Dib dib dib my blue ship sailing on the water like a cup and saucer o.u.t. spells out] stings the girls
* Sandwell shrugs - well it's the nearest effective translation I can get!!!

The dib dib dib way stings me in my soul
Stuff stuff the knots males make
The dib dib dib way stings the girls
(Above three lines translated by Mark Nicholls)

{Repeat Chorus to fade]


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