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Good evening good evening the republic
In the name of everyone present here this evening, I send you shit
We thank you for your financial contributions
Which allowed us to reach the poverty threshold
As a representative of the B.S. generation
I would like to take this opportunity to congratulate you
For having been able to grow in such great laziness for us
And total disgust, in the face of society
We wanted to hear about
Idiots on TV
br/>We shout at you and your ideas
We saw what that resulted in
A big pile of rubbish to pick up
Welcome to the year 2000 gang of suckers
Cramme into the slums and close your eyes
Let me introduce you to Mr. So-and-so, another sucker
Things are getting worse and worse worse, but for him it's getting better and better
We're up to our ears in trouble
But there's nothing that changes, it's the same all the time
C There's a catastrophe on planet Earth
But we're talking about it, there's nothing we can do
There's nothing we can do, give me a drink
Even human life no longer matters
If there's money to be made, we don't care
Be careful, this is the domain of high finance
They make their cash, they crunch their camp and everything starts again
I'm sick to see the world dying
I'm sick to see the earth suffering
I really want to believe in it our future
But we know that too well, that doesn't mean anything
In a big pile of rotting shit
You can take everything
I don't have the taste for waiting