As long as the pollution is free of charge
A party outside the trade pays the bill
In a rotting yardstick, it hangs, it's your float
The bank took the house, the bailiff your boat,
You fished on land, cars, plastic material
Appreciation, but you probably drowned your keys
You carried morals in your shopping bag
Teared the bottom of the sack because of the standard of living
You don't even have enough cash to eat bread,
You bite your teeth as the flood of goods takes away
The economic crisis is the cause of everything , but long live the party of consumption
You drowned your self-esteem, you drowned with material
You drowned your fear and weakness
Three for the price of two you get stuff,
We want this and this and this and this and this
The shopping center is a protection over our heads
We try to smile when we are enjoying ourselves
The best before is tattooed with a barcode
A spoiled kilo of pork, eat the heart, eat the head
There are always those who sell and those who pay< br/>Money doesn't fill the stomach, the wheels of the machine only grease
When the banks fail, the poor people are disappointed
When the barricade burns, the thirst for revenge ignites
You drowned your self-esteem, you drowned with material
You drowned your fear and weakness
Three for the price of two you get stuff,
We want this and this and this and this and this
You drowned as a consumer, you drowned as a debtor
You drowned your nature and your freedom
Three is not for the price of two
The invoice is this and this and this and this and this
Finally, thank you, forced invoice