Money, love, house, and the rest
without speaking about whores of stages whom the life obliges to surmount And in the end
Please said me why?
To have pain And live with quite his feelings, his éspérences
We are Completely managed by a society of consumption.
Nothing more in this country is made for the good of the citizen,
But for his money.
In the end my friend consider
I that one will finish all between 4 beautiful wooden boards.
The power in the rich, the shit for the others
Nous sommes des pions, eux des rois