See My Film
My vision did take shape,
for which there’ll be no guest list.
I kissed off that grimy pageant;
the weekend’s awful for a communist.
And the public did opine,
their vision did debase;
I took my heart to faces [foreign],
into the realm of dead device.
La la la la la la la la.
La la la la la la la la la,
see my film.
Je suis inconnu en France,
tu es inconnu en France.
Inconnu, inconnu, inconnu en France.
Now [??? ??? ??? ???].
Put away those useless pads,
mention my rash of imitators
And sentimentalize a life I once had.
La la la la la la la la…