Thanks, I've liked this since I first heard it in NYC in the '80s. I live in Paris, France now and a Camerounaise coworker was teasing me that I couldn't possibly like or know any music from Cameroun, and I said, "I like Francis Bébé!" She laughed and said, "Ben, ouai, il n'est pas mal, c'est vrai!" I love PYGMY DIVORCE, too. Uprated, shared.
There are people in town, man, crazy people in town
Eating bread and butter and honey, and drinking black coffee cola
They believe we are wild, man, they believe we are wild
Just because we don't use any money, and we drink no coffee cola
But if you could go and see how they live
(ashamed ashamed)
Then, you discover how savage they are, so much wilder than we
There are people in town, man, weird people in town
Eating bread and butter and honey, and drinking black coffee and cola
Money is what they like most, money is what they like
And people who have plenty of money belong to high society
But if you could go and see how they live
(ashamed ashamed)
Then, you discover how savage they are, so much wilder than we
They keep dreaming of war, man, hate and crime everywhere
I was told that is to get the money, that need to buy coffee cola
They keep dreaming of war, man, hate and crime everywhere
That is where they can find the money, that need to buy coffee cola