Beaute I Lyrics & Chords By Joane Hétu

Lunching on a Munchkin... who was munching, quoting Pushkin, when I crept up with a pushpin and I popped his little ass Though dastardly, admitted The bastard was befitted...read more

In a doorway he sat with his dog and his hat His mental infirmity caused him to self inflict his physical deformity He had 53,827 dollars and 32 cents in uncashed social...read more

This is for the "F" on your report card And that is for not picking up your room This is 'cause you hit your sister too hard And that's 'cause I've got nothing else...read more

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Elle était là tout près Son rire cristallin Bruissait au fil des pages De mes livres d'école Elle parlait d'amitié Éternelle et sans faille Comme si de rien jamais ...read more