Zazou, what you gonna do? There's a lot of people gunning for you Zazou, comment allez-vous? A knock on the door in the night That Zazou he don't care Dark glasses, long hair Takes his time, sneers at men Some ugly people want revenge Zazou, comment allez-vous? A knock on the door in the night In the night
That Zazou he sleeps all day then down to Select or Le Colisée Sips his drinks, orders more says what he thinks and it's a crazy war Zazou, what you gonna do? A knock on the door in the night Zazou, comment allez-vous? A knock on the door in the night
And when the soldiers strut all he cares about is love And when the flags are out all he cares about is love Well there's a thin line between love and crime and in this situation a thin line between love and crime and collaboration in the night
Zazou, what you gonna do? There's a lot of people gunning for you Zazou, comment allez-vous? A knock on the door in the night
Now everybody's under somebody's spell unless they've already gone to hell In the streets you can hear the people say 'That Zazou he should be locked away'
When the soldiers strut all he cares about is love When the flags are out all he cares about is love And there's a thin line between love and crime and in this situation a thin line between love and crime and collaboration
Zazou, what you gonna do? There's a lot of people gunning for you Zazou, comment allez-vous? A knock on the door in the night That Zazou he don't care Dark glasses, long hair Takes his time, sneers at men Some ugly people want revenge Zazou, comment allez-vous? A knock on the door in the night In the night
That Zazou he sleeps all day then down to Select or Le Colisée Sips his drinks, orders more says what he thinks and it's a crazy war Zazou, what you gonna do? A knock on the door in the night Zazou, comment allez-vous? A knock on the door in the night
And when the soldiers strut all he cares about is love And when the flags are out all he cares about is love Well there's a thin line between love and crime and in this situation a thin line between love and crime and collaboration in the night
Zazou, what you gonna do? There's a lot of people gunning for you Zazou, comment allez-vous? A knock on the door in the night
Now everybody's under somebody's spell unless they've already gone to hell In the streets you can hear the people say 'That Zazou he should be locked away'
When the soldiers strut all he cares about is love When the flags are out all he cares about is love And there's a thin line between love and crime and in this situation a thin line between love and crime and collaboration
