Everything was ready but he had to run away
Shot for the money on the very same day
Le garage, le garage-rage
Le garage, le garage-rage

Everything was ready but he had to run away
Shot for the money on the very same day
Le garage, le garage-rage
Le garage, le garage-rage

Bullshit, bullshit, bullshit, bullshit

You, you are the thing
With your tight skin, making me jealous
When you're asleep and you, you feed me well
And I'm greedy, I never think now when I'm with you

And I won't say a word of it's true (Le garage)
If it's not true (Le garage-rage)

And things, pushed in my face
With locked arms making me nuder to everything
You, you give me sound, smashing my styles
I always think now when I'm with you

And I won't say a word of it's true (Le garage)
If it's not true (Le garage-rage)
And I won't say a word of it's true (Le garage)
If it's not true (Le garage-rage)