Текст (слова) песни: Gang Of Four - The History Of The World
When I was in my mother`s womb Social structure seemed a simple thing After birth I cursed my luck Then went down to breakfast
What I know fills me up It is an everlasting cup What I believe will never change My consolation for the night
Mother had for me an egg I understood the relations of production She always provided for me That`s where I lost my naivet?BR> Stability is in my mind I associate with my kind Charity, it fills my heart To help the poor in Africa
Good, yes, you`ve done well Here is a small prize The history of the world Good, yes, you`ve done well Here is a small prize The history of the world Good, yes, you`ve done well Here is a small prize The history of the world
Good, yes, you`ve done well Here is a small prize The history of the world Good, yes, you`ve done well Here is a small prize The history of the world Good, yes, you`ve done well Here is a small prize The history of the world
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