Stinky Street

It’s a rainy day but I must find the answer.
I will find it in that street I never went down before.
Beyond my disgust there’s a force pushing me
Deeper into that hole.
Are you here my brother?
Do you smell the evil scent as I do?

Chorus:

It goes through my lungs,
It goes through my head.
It burns my brain like a candle
It’s sickening.
That stinky street
Seems to keep all its worst
From all the world.
I’m a piece of this.

If the answer was in that shit.
It’s so strange, some of those smells
Recall to me scents from my youth.
But they’re rotten and burnt
Like old forgotten rubbish,
Like my worst forgotten nightmares.

Chorus

I vomit on myself, I can’t endure anymore.
It’s like a torture; it’s hard and so good.
My own smell make me sick, I give up.
I surrender even the answer is near, I know.

Chorus

Later in the morning I wake up,
What’s that sound it’s doing my head in.
Oho! My head! I don’t know where I am.

	Stinky Street	La rue Puante
	It’s a rainy day but I must find the answer. I will find it in that street I never went down before. Beyond my disgust there’s a force pushing me Deeper into that hole. Are you here my brother? Do you smell the evil scent as I do? Chorus: It goes through my lungs, It goes through my head. It burns my brain like a candle It’s sickening. That stinky street Seems to keep all its worst From all the world. I’m a piece of this. If the answer was in that shit. It’s so strange, some of those smells Recall to me scents from my youth. But they’re rotten and burnt Like old forgotten rubbish, Like my worst forgotten nightmares. Chorus I vomit on myself, I can’t endure anymore. It’s like a torture; it’s hard and so good. My own smell make me sick, I give up. I surrender even the answer is near, I know. Chorus Later in the morning I wake up, What’s that sound it’s doing my head in. Oho! My head! I don’t know where I am.	C’est un jour de pluie mais je dois trouver la réponse. Je la trouverai dans cette rue où je ne suis jamais aller avant. Au delà de mon dégoût il y a une force qui me pousse Plus profond dans ce trou. Es-tu là mon frère ? Sens-tu l’odeur du mal comme moi ? Refrain : Ça traverse mes poumons, Ça traverse ma tête. Ça brûle mon cerveau comme une bougie C’est ignoble. Cette rue puante Semble garder le pire De toute la Terre. Je suis un bout de ça. Si la réponse était dans cette merde. C’est si étrange, certaines de ces odeurs Me rappellent des parfums de mon enfance, Mais ils sont pourris et cramés Comme de vieilles ordures oubliées, Comme mes pires cauchemars oubliés. Refrain Je me vomis dessus, je ne peux endurer plus. C’est comme une torture, c’est dur et si bon. Ma propre odeur me rend malade, j’abandonne. Je capitule même si la réponse est proche, je sais. Refrain Plus tard, le matin je m’éveille, Quel est ce son qui me prend la tête? Oh ma tête, je ne sais pas où je suis.