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In my society of hypocrites
It's chaos and it's injustice
Life is beautiful when you don't break your bike
When you think not too much
The tail between the legs in the traffic
Silence is the key to America
Did you see the little ones coming
The condo in the suburbs
The lawnmower and the family arguments
The cable, the weed-eater
The unpaid shopping cart
The snowblower and the frozen dinners
Frozen like your heart
Under the influence of security
Lost in the illusion of happiness
Materialized
I think again in my years
In elementary school in my class with you
We were brats that we molded
On the imbecile model
â âfaculty competition''
We never chose, we walked
I feel like we go into traffic
Qu 'let's go break a couple of windows
Making the hatred within us come true
But it's already too late
The earth in its tragic history
It's already ©jé in its last chapter
We are all somewhere, the cheap product of a rich man
The perfect tool of the economic dream