Tu Es Foutu (you Are Screwed-up) (english) Lyrics

Tu Es Foutu (you Are Screwed-up) (english)

You promised me
and I believed you

you promised me the sun in winter
and an arch in sky
you promised me the gilded sand I received a postal
card
you promised me the sky and the earth and a love life
you promised
me your heart your mouse but I had grimaces

you promised me
and I
believed you

you promised me the winged horse that I never had 
you
promised me the ariane wire but you cut it 
you promised me the grades of
Mozart not of the dishes broken
you promised me to be your queen, I had for
sceptre a broom

you promised me
and I believed you
you are
screwed-up 
up-up-up...
you are screwed-up
up-up-up...

"I
do not know this that happens
but I know why one calls me 'miss not of luck'
"

you promised me, you promised me, you promised me

You are
screwed-up
up-up-up...
You are screwed-up
up-up-up...

you
promised me
you are screwed-up
you promised me
you are screwed-up