This song was written many years ago, but it seems today.
"" Are you happy if a thief dies or if you stop a whore
if the Sacred Heart Parish buy a new bell.
Are you satisfied with the damage of others close to you keep your money
beset by great torment that one day if they resume the wind. And on Sunday
dressed up with the leaders in family gatherings in your head you
Churches in every city in every country.
heed giving the homily at the inn for
so gray as well, you carry around your chains.
Old middle class for that little girl you are
I do not know if more anger, sorrow, disgust or sadness. Enjoy
abnormal when they are treated as criminals
shut in a madhouse all gypsies and intellectuals.
Ami order and discipline, I love your
Police must investigate unless a budget receiver.
Sai steal discreetly pettiness and moderation
altering balance sheets and invoices and delivery notes for the committee.
Sai lie with courtesy with cynicism, cowardice and hypocrisy
've done your formula poetry.
Old middle class for that little girl you are
I do not know if more anger, sorrow, disgust or sadness.
bear who does not love more than once a week
who does it for more than two hours or who does it in a strange way.
you can have a lot of misfortunes, such as a daughter or a son
artist not a trader, or even worse a communist ... ex
always ready to gossip in the name of civil respect
always there to scrutinize a fixed horizon which stops the roof.
Always ready to crush his hands to those who struggle in to a pit
and always ready to lick up the bones to the richest and his dogs.
old petty bourgeoisie, old people's home for my little one
that you are the wind one day, perhaps, will sweep you away. "
" Bourgeoisie "by Claudio Lolli
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