Jerusalem artichoooooke, you don't have to feed the soldiers, those days are over, you don't have to sell your body to the war, Jerusalem artichoooooke you don't have to stress for the night, peel your body for money, you don't have to care if it's potato or light. Jerusalem artichoooooke, you don't have to put on the red light...

Crème de topinambours aux noix et au poivre long façon Tardieu