Pierre lyrics

Pierre - Stephen Lynch
My story is so tiresome.
(tiresome!)
Back in France, I was rich as they come.
(as they come!)
But I lost all my wealth
And my good mental health.
Now I live with ze filth and ze scum.
(and ze scum!)

I`m Pierre, ze only french bum in New York (ooooooooh)
When I open my Boone`s Farm, I still sniff ze cork (ooooooooh)
So have you a quarter?
I`m begging you, please. (ooooooooh)
I have to have wine with my government cheese.

I really should bid you adieu.
(bid adieu!)
I`m feeling a bit sacre bleu.
(sacre bleu!)
My life is a hell.
I give off a bad smell,
But I`m French, so that`s always been true.

Pee-ew!