Sir Pathétik — Juste en profiter song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Juste en profiter" by Sir Pathétik.
Lyrics
J’ai l’gout d’etre su l’party.
pu penser a rien, pis juste en profiter.
Aller au centre-ville, sa terrasse deboucher.
Une bonne tite frette, surtout tous debrancher.
couplet1;
Let’s go j’parti, j’ai meme fermer l’cell.
S’maine de fou, ayoye le party qui m’appelle.
Downtown sa go, un ptit gringo.
Une beer switch off, ya rien d’trop beau.
Sa terrasse d’un bar, avec une ptite frette.
Tripper, jaser avec les ptites poulettes.
Zig-zaguer s’amuser, juste en profiter.
Delirer, une criss de belle virer!
Pas d’stress pas d’gene, amuse toé ma fofolle.
Une beer sur l’rhum, qui a d’lalcool.
Les problemes dans valises, amene moi donc un drink.
L’atasol embarque, pis j’me sens comme un spring. ai penser tout la semaine,
c’est a soir que sa s’passe.
J’ai la tete plus que plaine, c’est a soir sa s’passe.
Here we go again, sir path veut s’amuser.
Faudrait toute debrancher, faisons donc l’party!
J’ai eu une dure semaine
J’ai l’gout d’etre su l’party.
pu penser a rien, pis juste en profiter.
Aller au centre-ville, sa terrasse deboucher.
Une bonne tite frette, surtout tous debrancher.
couplet2;
Heille le gros, invite donc la plus belle du bureau.
Degene-toé fais toé beau, va cruiser dans l’métro.
Call les boys passe les prendres, Un soirs juste comme dans l’temps.
Finir sa chambralant, juste pour faire changement.
S’permettre n’importe quoi, on degrisera d’main.
Juste fermer l’agenda, jusqu’au ptite heures du matin.
Avoir bin bin du fun, sortir du quotidien.
C’est congé pour demin, mais sa reprend lundi matin.
Au bistro, dans l’club ou au bar de danceuse.
Finir sa ben winner, partir avec la serveuse.
Trompettes, ponpons finir sa chauds.
Bierrettes bon son, soir qu’on vire su l’capot.
J’ai eu une dure semaine, j’veut un criss de week-end.
Etre en forme pour la job, mais full beer dans bedaine.
fantasmer chaque jours, attendre le venredi.
Tripper par plaisir, faut apprecier la vie.
Refran 2x;
J’ai eu une dure semaine
J’ai l’gout d’etre su l’party.
pu penser a rien, pis juste en profiter.
Aller au centre-ville, sa terrasse deboucher.
Une bonne tite frette, surtout tous debrancher…
(Merci à Joanie Lavoie pour cettes paroles)
Lyrics translation
I feel like I know the party.
could think of nothing, worse just enjoy it.
Go to the city center, its terrace unlocks.
A good tit fret, especially all unplug.
couplet1;
Let's go I left, I even shut the cell.
Get the hell out of here, get the party calling me.
Downtown to go, a gringo ptit.
A beer switch off, there's nothing too beautiful.
Its terrace of a bar, with a fret ptite.
Tripper, jaser with the Chick ptites.
Zigzag have fun, just enjoy it.
Delirious, a criss of beautiful fire!
No stress no gene, have fun, my sweet girl.
A beer on rum, which has alcohol.
Problems in suitcases, bring me a drink.
Atasol ships, but I feel like a spring. ai think all week,
it's the evening that it happens.
My head is more than plain, it's at night.
Here we go again, sir path wants to have fun.
We should unplug it, so let's party!
I had a rough week.
I feel like I know the party.
could think of nothing, worse just enjoy it.
Go to the city center, its terrace unlocks.
A good tit fret, especially all unplug.
couplet2;
Heille the fat, so invite the most beautiful of the office.
Degene - toé do Toé beau, go cruise on the subway.
Call the boys is taking the pickups, one night just like in the old days.
Finish his chambralant, just to make change.
If we can afford anything, we'll lose our hands.
Just close the calendar, until ptite in the morning hours.
Have fun bin bin, get out of everyday life.
It's time off for demin, but his resume Monday morning.
At the bistro, in the club or at the dancer's bar.
Finish his ben winner, leave with the waitress.
Trumpets, ponpons finish her hot.
Bierrettes good sound, night we get off the hood.
I've had a hard week, I want a weekend criss.
Be fit for the job, but full beer in bedaine.
fantasize every day, wait for Friday.
Tripper for pleasure, you have to appreciate life.
2x refrain;
I had a rough week.
I feel like I know the party.
could think of nothing, worse just enjoy it.
Go to the city center, its terrace unlocks.
A good tit fret, especially all unplug…
(Thanks to Joanie Lavoie for these words)