A keresés eredménye

Degeneration

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Your great-great-grandfather, he cleansed the land
Your great-grandfather, he laboured the land
Then your grandfather, he rendered the land lucrative
Then your father sold the land to become an employee
 
Then you, my little boy, you don’t know what you will do
In your small piece of rented land, frigid during the winter
Then it comes to you the desire to become a landowner
And you dream at night of having your own property
 
Your great-great-grandmother, she had fourteen children
Your great-grandmother, she had almost the same amount
Then your grandmother, she had three, it was sufficient
Then your mother didn’t want any child, you were an accident
 
Then you, my little girl, you change your partners all the time
When you screw up, you save yourself by aborting
But there are the mornings when you wake up crying
After having dreamt at the night of a table surrounded by children
 
Your great-great-grandfather, he underwent the great misery
Your great-grandfather, he amassed the cents
Then your grandfather - miracle - he became a millionaire
Your father inherited it and put everything into his saving bonds
 
Then you, juvenile, you owe your ass to the ministry
Without means to obtain a loan in a banking institution
To suppress your urges to hold up the cashier
You read books about voluntary simplicity
 
Your great-great-grandparents,they knew how to celebrate
Your great-grandparents, they used to swing hard in the parties
Then your grandparents, they experienced the yé-yé times
Your parents, they used to go to the discos, where they have met
 
And then you, my friend, what are you doing tonight?
Turn off your television, do not stay secluded
Fortunately, certain things in this life refuse to change
Put on your best clothes, cause tonight we are going to dance