L’instant XINSTANT X
Bloody Monday but what spreads glue over the planet And clouds my comet It's the law of series The Styx Problems are piling up I've got a rubbish colour But It's Instant X We wait for as the Messiah as the magic instant The equation ax+b that starts it But by now, hey Father Christmas, when you come down from heavens some fun, some Zoprak drugs and wings 2000 will be spiritual It's written in “Elle” Fun for the end of a century In killer mood It's time for me to strike a pose To think of something else It's the infernal cycle Fatal Small things turn to the Everest My cat jumps through the window When When is Instant X We wait for as the Messiah As a magic instant It's a slaughter Varnish cracking Asphyxia foot in the grave Father Christmas when you come down from heavens some fun, some Zoprak drugs and wings 2000 will be spiritual It's written in “Elle” Fun for the end of a century Other translations of L’instant X. |
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