Hit Sale Lyrics in English Therapie TAXI , Roméo Elvis

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Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Hit Sale by Therapie TAXI from French to English.

Intro

There are the phrases you say, the easy guy's phrases

The phrases I forget, drunk in the night

And your body twisting just to please me

But you know, I bite your imaginary dreams

There are bugs in my head

Imaginary dreams

There are bugs in my head

When I crush my cigarette

Here, everyone goes off the rails

You're a hundred times too, a hundred times too good

You've glitched our guts

You're a thousand times too, a thousand times too sexy

You keep dancing to dirty hits

If you were all mine, you'd be my snack

You keep dancing to dirty hits

If you were all mine, you'd be my snack

I lack focus like cell phones

You fixed the wrong I left

You're a thousand times too good for me to be jealous

But now, you control me and you know it

You keep dancing to dirty hits

You put on an XL sweater, we can still see your b**bs

I could be your handsome guy, I could be naughty to you because

You light up all the flames and I'm as docile as a loser

Here, everyone goes off the rails

You're a hundred times too, a hundred times too good

You've glitched our guts

You're a thousand times too, a thousand times too sexy

You keep dancing to dirty hits

If you were all mine, you'd be my snack

You keep dancing to dirty hits

If you were all mine, you'd be my snack

There are hundreds of warriors

Ready to try anything for me

To bleed for glory

To see my body sit

Near them

A visceral thought that drives them crazy

My scent like an altar, the others are blasphemies

Here, everyone goes off the rails

I'm a hundred times too, a hundred times too good

Here, everyone goes off the rails

You're a hundred times too, a hundred times too good

You've glitched our guts

You're a thousand times too, a thousand times too sexy

You keep dancing to dirty hits

If you were all mine, you'd be my snack

You keep dancing to dirty hits

If you were all mine, you'd be my snack

Outro

You keep dancing to dirty hits

Here, everyone, everyone goes off the rails

Outro

You keep dancing to dirty hits

You're a hundred times too, a hundred times too good

Outro

You keep dancing to dirty hits

You put on an XL sweater, we can still see your b**bs

Outro

I could be your handsome guy, I could be naughty to you because

You light up all the flames and I'm as docile as a loser

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SONG MEANING

Turn the strobe lights on, crank up the volume, and welcome to the frenzied universe of Hit Sale. Therapie TAXI and Roméo Elvis plunge us into a packed nightclub where desire, booze, and pounding "dirty hits" blur the line between fantasy and reality. The lyrics toggle between two perspectives: a swaggering admirer spouting cliché pick-up lines and a femme fatale who knows exactly how much power her moves hold. Glitches in the mind, half-finished sentences, and cigarette ashes paint a picture of people who feel broken yet keep dancing, hoping the bass will drown out their doubts.

Beneath the neon glow, the song winks at the darker side of attraction. Bodies are celebrated like trophies, cravings are compared to a late-night snack, and everyone seems to be “cent fois trop bonne” or “mille fois trop sexe.” That exaggeration exposes how nightlife can amplify both confidence and insecurity. Hit Sale is ultimately a cheeky anthem about losing control on the dance floor, surrendering to impulsive lust, and recognizing the absurdity of it all while a hypnotic beat commands, “Tu continues à danser sur des hits sales.”

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Therapie TAXI Hit Sale Lyrics