Kekeland

I know ten cocksuckers
And a little asshole
(asshole)
A hundred mother fuckers
So i’m never alone
(alone)
You know i am the queen
The queen of kékéland
My sea is ever green
My palace made of sand
I wear veiled battle dress
Covered with pearls and roses
(roses)
I’m the royal mistress
Of the bodies and souls
(and souls)
My subjects are kékés
With big red eyes and hair
(and hair)
They live in blue valleys
Travel in montgolfiére
They go to the market
Dringing boiling liquors
(liquors)
They buy a pretty poet
Come back to eat pepper
(pepper)
You know i am the queen
The queen of kékéland
My sea is ever green
My palace made of sand
Kékés are always drunk
'cause they smell finest airs
(airs)
Each keeps and old punk
In white bed full of flowers
(flowers)
They have under their skin
The beloved precious lord
(lord)
That makes them laugh and grin
When they go overboard
(overboard)
If one day the missiles
Come for the big finish
Kékés will keep their smile
They know how to vanish
You know i am the queen
The queen of kékéland
My sea is ever green
My palace made of sand