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"Yes, hello? Yes, I have a problem...."
"Which one? What's wrong with you, my dear sir ?"
"What's wrong with me? Wait, I'll tell you :"
What the fuck is wrong with me ?
I'm just sick of being deprived
I see my people drifting apart
We're all getting screwed over
Waiting like drunks
At the counter of our favorite bar
Bar feet
Who constantly let themselves be fooled
By these assholes in power
People are losing hope
The poor are letting themselves fall
While the wealthy are putting us on the sidewalk
We're going to have to go out into the street
Go eat them alive
And get rid of these creeps
Before our values disappear
And the wealth of this country is lost
What the hell happened ?
For us all to be chained
To a system that never stops screwing us oppress
To belittle us
To make us work
Without us being able to rebel
We should shut our mouths
Do whatever they want
Listen to their jingles
While slumping in our armchairs
Washed and tired
Because they've taken from us
Everything that allows us to exist
They've managed to divide us
And talk to us about freedom
These guys are paid
To find ways to condemn us
To wars we never wanted,
Whether it's at your home or at the hospital
They'll take what you've written
And leave you with your ass out
They travel with our money
They steal our parents' pensions
Telling our children :
"Work, big boy
I need a bigger apartment
And the accumulation of my idiot pensions"
And yeah, we're getting screwed
And we is there waiting with his pants down
And the worst part is, we're going to vote
Hoping that the next one will be less well-built
Because we even have trouble taking a shit
We have such trouble eating
You have assholes who take jets
While fucking up the planet
While the other one is sorting out his debts
Getting up every morning with a headache
And yeah, I can't take this charade anymore
I find it really gloomy
This country is deteriorating
To get out of this ambush
We'll have to go out into the street
Go eat them raw
And get rid of these creeps
Before our values disappear
And the wealth of this country is lost
They should stop telling us to make an effort
When I see them as big as pigs
Worrying about it all and wrongly
Telling us that what awaits us is death
If we move and Fights for our fate
We'll have to take to the streets
Eat them alive
And get rid of these creeps
Before our values disappear
And the wealth of this country is lost
Take to the streets
Get rid of these creeps
Eat them alive
Take to the streets