It's not today that the sky will fall on my head or that I will run out of alcohol

Comparative lyrics corner time.

Translation from crazy wacked out Belgian French to approximate English here of Plastic Bertrand's spoogetastic "Ca Plane Pour Moi"

here.

I know you got that tune in your musical collection (maybe you have 8 versions, like ... uhh ... I didn't say nuthin). Play it and read along. You'll have fun.