Usually its like just a few words sprinkled in, or at most like one or two lines…
Literally I feel like they’re just trying to say: “Hey this is a foreign language I’m sooo cooool!”
Usually its like just a few words sprinkled in, or at most like one or two lines…
Literally I feel like they’re just trying to say: “Hey this is a foreign language I’m sooo cooool!”
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto…
Michelle, ma belle, Sont des mots qui vont très bien ensemble…
Psycho Killer, Qu’est-ce que c’est?..
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir?..
Jeux sans frontières, Hans plays with Lotte, Lotte plays with Jane…
Eyes without a face, Les yeux sans visage…
This indecision’s buggin’ me (esta indecisión me molesta)…
Ooh, appelle-moi, mon chéri, appelle-moi, Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any way…
and many more.
You know, I never knew what he was saying there, but I didn’t ever consider that it wasn’t even English
Kss kss seeee
Kecstacy
Side note, I have this illness (probably mental, but I’ve been told otherwise) where I’m a Dad. This causes me to sing ridiculous things for no reason. Every time I get some markdown croissants for breakfast the next morning and offer one to my wife, I ALWAYS start singing “Voulez-vous would you like a croissant, croissant?”
Hopefully one day they will find a cure
im not a dad but I still have things like this go through my mind. every time I see dull mens club I think b52’s. we belong to the. dull mens. club. to the dull mens club. dull mens club. to the dull mens club. dull mens club.
I think the main difference is that dads will vocalize it at every possible opportunity 😀