- How many are you?
- We are four.
- Okay, you can go in.

Make room, those who want, we break them.
The madam comes back: "Excuse me, guys, it's twenty euros each."
What? What? Twenty euros each for your shitty couch? Your shitty whores
Who dance like shit on a shitty stage? Huh, huh?
- No, there's also a small free drink
I hope at this price I get the whole liter!
She tells me: No, there's a lot of Coke on a little bit of whiskey
Go get pregnant, besides, you're already pregnant
Aren't you ashamed to be pregnant and still working?
In your shitty strip club
Fucking debauched whore
- Hi guys, my name is Sarah, when I chat, I caress you
I like to touch your thighs, I'm here to put you at ease
Tell me about your lives (-Ah well, I'm twenty-two)
Shut up! You think I'm going to open up to a shitty dancer?
I don't want to hear you talk anymore, give me your price
And then pull the curtain, pull the curtain (-Eighty bucks)
I hope I misunderstood, what is this bullshit?
You think I'm saving for your anorexic ass?
- Wait, at this rate, I take off everything
Everything for two songs, then
That was too serious, now there's blood everywhere
Need cleats not to slip

For eighty bucks, I couldn't even slip her? (DA-DAMN)
For eighty bucks, I couldn't even slip her? (DA-DAMN)
For eighty bucks, I couldn't even slip her? (DA-DAMN)
For eighty bucks, I couldn't even slip her? (It's a crisis)

Make room, those who want, we break them
The only drunk in the club had to recognize me and want a fucking autograph
- V-A-L-D, hey, I love "Shoot a Minister"
I tell him: "Dude, I don't take selfies in a strip club" (It's logical, asshole!)
The madam is like: "Fuck Sarah, tell me what's wrong with you
You have holes everywhere, you look like gouda, gouda
What, call the police, call the police! Quick!"
That's when these bitches catch us, and we all end up on the ground
Trapped under eighty pussies, they hold our feet, our legs
The cops arrive: - Well, ladies, the atmosphere is strange!
- Oh yes, I don't have to tell you, take him away, he just pierced my bitch
Well, my stripper, well, well, my daughter
- Ooh la la, what is this story?
- For eighty bucks, I couldn't even slip her
- What do you mean?
- For eighty bucks, I couldn't even slip her
- For eighty bucks, you couldn't slip her?
- For eighty bucks, I couldn't even slip her
- Eighty bucks, you couldn't slip her?
- For eighty bucks, I couldn't even slip her

For eighty bucks, I couldn't even slip her? (DA-DAMN)
For eighty bucks, I couldn't even slip her? (DA-DAMN)
For eighty bucks, I couldn't even slip her? (DA-DAMN)
For eighty bucks, I couldn't even slip her? (It's a crisis)

I should have taken Alizee
Agartha

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