Al Ramerio

Today I woke up with something I can't stand anymore
I can't bear it a moment longer, masturbation!
Today I woke up with something I can't stand anymore
I can't bear it a moment lo o onger
It's self-pleasure, ma a a an!
Today I woke up with my underwear wet
The whole bed soaked, it's time to go
It's time to go...where?...where?
Where else but to the...!

Brothel...even if just for a moment, but to the
Brothel...and see that world of odd walls, stairs, and lights,
Legs opening up and...I want to go to a brothel...
I've never been to a
Brothel...I've only heard stories, been touched,
Been told tales...I want to go to a
Brothel...la ra la la...just to see, just to confirm!

If I contract some disease, I'll see what I'll do
If I contract syphilis or something, I'll see what I'll do
If I contract the pox, I'll see what to do...
But I want to go to a brothel...
Even if just for a moment, but to the brothel...
And see inside those musty doors,
Those painted walls, those naked whores
...I want to go to a brothel...

I've never been to a brothel...
And see that den of dead testicles,
Drooping buttocks, breasts in the wind,
Sweaty stench at the brothel!

Everyone wants to go to a
Brothel...no matter if there are hideous women,
Sick and dumb, broken by shame, fear, or death...
But let them be whores!
Let them be demons in bed if
And feel with them the pleasure of life,
The pleasure of death,
The pleasure of a timeless fuck. Brothel!
La ra la la... la ra la la... la ra la la

Brothel...brothel...trocadero...trocadero
Brothel...trocadero...brothel...trocadero
Brothel o o o... trocadero o o o...brothel
O o o... trocadero o o o...