Home of the brave, land of the free I don't wanna be mistreated by no bourgeoisie Lord, in a bourgeois town Uhm, the bourgeois town I got the bourgeois
Faisans" On leur montrait notre cul et nos bonnes manieres En leur chantant Les bourgeois c'est comme les cochons Plus ca devient vieux plus ca devient bete Les bourgeois
Solid as a candy in the sun I'm a boy that's new and overrun More like an extraction from a whole A heart's something in almost everyone Walked so far
to be? Everyone is talking to themselves About lost love, lost hope, lust and trust Conventions and mega productions Confession of a revolutionary Conventions and mega productions Confession of a revolutionary bourgeois
Bourgeois Pig You got too big You forgot where you came from You big pop star You took it too far You better get humble and then some Bourgeois Pig
're all free to choose We're all free to choose I'm free to choose We're all bourgeois now We're all bourgeois now We're bourgeois now
Listen man, never mind who this is We've got your wife Yea, your better half, your partner in life You'll find her Volvo abandoned at the mall Her
of the brave, land of the free I don't wanna be mistreated by no bourgeoisie Lord, in a bourgeois town Uhm, the bourgeois town I got the bourgeois
Bourgeois and biblical Hanging on nails Mad metallic icons The old cyclone still compels Your hoity haiku lip curls The onion papers drain Constantinople
Camarade bourgeois, Camarade fils-a-papa, La Triumph en bas d'chez toi, Le p'tit cheque en fin de mois, Regarde-toi AH AH AH Regarde-toi AH AH AH Camarade
Les enfants de bourgeois jouent a, jouent a, les enfants de bourgeois jouent a la misere. Ils marchent deguises en mendiants distingues: ca coute cher
A la fete de l'Huma' Ca sra dla faute des bourgeois! Des bourgeois! Le 1er mai c'est un dimanche, Qu'il tombera, Ca sra dla faute des bourgeois! Des bourgeois
Bourgeois and biblical hanging on nails mad metallic icons the old cyclone still compels your hoity haiku lip curls the onion papers drain Constantinople
ha ha ha Rasta bourgeois Jah wants you to smile Poverty ain't no fashion Poverty is not a profession Poverty is a crime Poverty is a social crime Rasta bourgeois
Dronken, dol en dwaas Beet ik in mijn bier Bij de dikke Siaam uit Monverland Ik dronk een glas met Klaas Ik dronk een glas met Peer En sprong er aardig
