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I'm afraid of the sickle
And afraid of the hammer
And of all those tools that make blisters
If happiness belongs to those who get up early
I like it better stay awake, me
I prefer forks
I prefer knives
Not the fingers that we put to the mouth
We are men, we don't aren't animals
What do you mean, I only have mouths?
I'm afraid of ideas, I'm not afraid of idiots
They don't try to avoid each other blisters
If happiness belongs to those who have work
I prefer to stay awake
I like athletes better
I like strong guys better
And if all that seems fishy to you
They are men, and they are not animals
And they don't just have mouths
Ah you only have That! only from the mouth
Work and Family and Homeland is just gossip
It's not just in the hands
That it causes blisters
If misfortune belongs to those who are from the ghetto
I prefer to stay alert
I prefer the bastilles
I prefer the bistros
Because we don't use them there - nothing but the mouth
We see men and not animals
The difference is the mouth (That's all you have! That's all you have!)
Ah, that’s all you have! than the mouth
I'm afraid of the sickle
And afraid of the hammer
And of all these tools that cause blisters
If happiness belongs to those who get up early
I prefer to stay awake
I prefer forks
I prefer knives
Not the fingers that we put to the mouth
We are men, we are not animals
What do you mean, I only have a mouth?
That's all you have! that's all you have!