Verse1
       You're so folks like I wanted
       I'm so folk like I like
       Blind like a taste
       A stry-strychnine
       Your milk-block is funny
       I like this stuff
       But what's you chatting
       You can't get enough!!!

Chorus
      But what is blue,baby?
      Poison is blue
      Strychnine is good
      What's the hell out of you?

Solo

Chorus

Verse2
      If you listen to what Isay
      Ican trust you night and day
      Make you joke and make you shout
      I ain't leaving, I'm knocking you out

Verse1 until "stry-strychnine" and then
              Strychnine,Oï!oï! X4

The lyrics seem quite queer, I don't know if it's my fault or Lux's.