Sous influence [English translation]

[Intro]

Mix Coke and sky in a plastic bottle

I'm taking you roam in the city

We hang, we drink, we try to live fantastic stories

We hang like if we had no purpose in life

Mix Coke and sky in a plastic bottle

I'm taking you roam in the city

We hang, we drink, we try to live fantastic stories

We hang like if we had no purpose in life

Get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

So I can wake up in the morning with a story to tell

[Chorus]

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

So I can wake up in the morning with a story to tell

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

So I can wake up in the morning with a story to tell

[Verse 1]

Hey! Guess who arrives without warning?

This is orelsan, half man, half barfly

At Caen, nothing new: chicks shave their pussy in tram ticket

I filled crappy jobs dreaming of fill rooms

I hang out with the same losers who take illegal substances

I fuck a dozen shooters, I go home, I avoid the bullets

My pussy takes my head all the time for small details

I pretend that I love her, waiting the ideal woman

I have the flow "Kit-n-Kat", the pussies love it

Loud music in the car, eyes exploded by alcohol

I put C4 in my words, I screw up the production

I dream of busting the teeth of the other bitch from the Pussycat Dolls

Extremely stoned on background music "Imagine"

I advance in magic night, I put a bomb in the Hit Machine

I tear the piercing of the dirty white in Tribal King

I have never seen anyone uglier than the other singer from Tribal King

Nah, I'm not your charismatic rapper

It's hard to manage my life, I will not even talk about my life as an artist

I'm in the VIP area for the free drink

I want my sound turns into the cars and in psychiatric services

[Chorus]

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

So I can wake up in the morning with a story to tell

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

So I can wake up in the morning with a story to tell

[Verse 2]

Tonight we party because I stop to stop drinking

Tomorrow I'll be on the edge of the window in despair

Turn it up, turn it up, don't worry if you're in your home

If your mother don't like my music, I will make her like with fingers

You have probably nabbed your bling-bling in a galette

I'm the new virus in the MP3

Soon more gold on the wrist than a knight of Athena

For now I come home drunked by sky

I sleep on the landing, I'm sure to win

I have the most powerful striking force of the year

When I come in the studio, I rap or I put my balls on the keyboard, yeah

Nocturnal animal, I torture the notebook

I fuck the mother of your kids in your groom suit

I have the flow of the Seven Seas, others despair

The only real experts is us, so lets do, listen

I have more folders on you than a secretary

If you're the kind of pretentious rapper: you're the kind of slut that I prefer

I got the song that makes you want to fly, sniffing ether

I got the song that makes you want to be afraid, leave this Earth

Continue to rap as a kid, you will be deprived of dessert

Fuck off if necessary

[Bridge]

We advance in the wrong direction

Under influence, nothing matters anymore

It's just a dance for moths

Attracted by the city lights

We advance in the wrong direction

Under influence, nothing matters anymore

It's just a dance for moths

Attracted by the city lights

[Chorus]

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

So I can wake up in the morning with a story to tell

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

Get, get, get, get... Get drunk as hell

So I can wake up in the morning with a story to tell