Les mouches
Thomas Fersen Lyrics


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Je connais une mouche
Auvergnate de souche
Elle ne pense qu'à la bouffe
Mais j'aime bien les filles qui louchent

Sur mon pied, elle se couche
Quand j'ôte ma babouche
Quatre grammes à la louche
Tant d'amour me touche

{Refrain:}
Je connais une mouche
Auvergnate de souche
Elle ne pense qu'à la bouffe
Mais j'aime bien les filles qui louchent
Les mouches

Elle a peur que j' l'avale
À cause de ma grande bouche
Et de mes dents de cheval
Quand je chante sous la douche

Elle titube, elle rigole
Mon pied l'a rendue folle
Et pis elle fait du barouf
On dirait qu'elle a fumé d' la chnouf

{au Refrain}

Dans le mur, allez pouf!
Et dans mon verre, allez plouf!
Elle ne pense plus à la bouffe
Car elle n'est pas waterproof

Sur mon pied, elle se couche
Elle n'ouvre plus la bouche
On dirait bien que ça sent le soufre
Eh oui, je suis le diable et sa fourche

{au Refrain}





Maintenant, elles sont douze
Qui prennent mon pied pour une bouse

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song "Les mouches" by Thomas Fersen tell a humorous story about a man and his relationship with a fly. The first verse introduces us to the singer's pet fly, who he describes as being from the region of Auvergne and obsessed with food. The man admits to having a fondness for cross-eyed women, and the fly has a habit of perching on his foot when he removes his shoes. This intimate interaction is seemingly innocent, as the man professes to be touched by so much love.


In the chorus, the man reiterates that he knows a fly from Auvergne, who only thinks about food – but he likes cross-eyed women. The second verse shows the man singing in the shower, while his fly companion watches on. The fly is afraid that the man will accidentally swallow her due to his large mouth and teeth, but the man assures her that everything will be fine. As he continues to sing, the fly becomes intoxicated and starts behaving erratically, making a lot of noise and causing a disturbance.


In the final verse, the fly accidentally gets crushed in the wall and falls into the man's drink. The man concludes that his fly friend is not waterproof and resigns himself to the fact that she is dead. He notes that he has eleven other flies who also seem to think that his foot is a bouse (a French slang term for "crap"), suggesting that he has a strange affinity with these insects.


Overall, "Les mouches" is a quirky and lighthearted song about an unlikely friendship between a man and a fly. It is told in a playful and nonsensical manner, which adds to its charm and appeal.


Line by Line Meaning

Je connais une mouche
The songwriter knows a particular fly


Auvergnate de souche
This fly is native to Auvergne region in France


Elle ne pense qu'à la bouffe
The fly constantly thinks about food


Mais j'aime bien les filles qui louchent
The songwriter finds girls who have a lazy eye attractive


Sur mon pied, elle se couche
The fly sleeps on the songwriter's foot


Quand j'ôte ma babouche
When the songwriter removes his shoe


Quatre grammes à la louche
The fly weighs about four grams


Tant d'amour me touche
The affection of the fly towards the songwriter touches him


{Refrain:}
Refrain line serves as a chorus in the song


Elle a peur que j' l'avale
The fly is scared that the songwriter might swallow her


À cause de ma grande bouche
Due to the songwriter's big mouth


Et de mes dents de cheval
And his big horse-like teeth


Quand je chante sous la douche
When the songwriter sings in the shower


Elle titube, elle rigole
The fly stumbles and laughs


Mon pied l'a rendue folle
The fly has gone mad over the songwriter's foot


Et pis elle fait du barouf
And she makes a fuss


On dirait qu'elle a fumé d' la chnouf
It seems like she has smoked hashish


{au Refrain}
Back to the refrain line


Dans le mur, allez pouf!
The fly went into the wall with a sound effect


Et dans mon verre, allez plouf!
The fly went into the singer's glass with a sound effect


Elle ne pense plus à la bouffe
The fly is not thinking about food anymore


Car elle n'est pas waterproof
Because she is not waterproof


Sur mon pied, elle se couche
The fly still sleeps on the songwriter's foot


Elle n'ouvre plus la bouche
The fly does not open her mouth anymore


On dirait bien que ça sent le soufre
It seems like something smells like sulfur


Eh oui, je suis le diable et sa fourche
Yes, I am the devil and his pitchfork


{au Refrain}
Back to the refrain line again


Maintenant, elles sont douze
Now, there are twelve flies


Qui prennent mon pied pour une bouse
Who mistake the songwriter's foot for manure




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