OH LA VACHE ! LA CLAQUE !!
Les paroles, l'air, la voix, tout. Un merveilleux appel de lutte des classes qui vient droit du fond des USA. MER-CI Oliver Anthony <3

J'espère que le salut viendra de ces méprisés que ces connards de bourgeois appellent des rednecks. Tout ce qu'Oliver décrit est précisément ce dont NOUS souffrons !

Et encore je dis nous mais je devrais dire les pauvres. Je viens d'un milieu ouvrier mais je fais aujourd'hui partie de la petite bourgeoisie uniquement parce que j'ai eu de la chance, énormément de chance.

C'est peut-être du masochisme ou de la bêtise mais je n'ai qu'un seul grand rêve dans cette vie, c'est de voir le capitalisme s'effondrer et de pouvoir observer avec une infinie délectation la mise à mort des hyper-bourgeois dans la plus violente des vindictes populaires.

Les paroles

[Verse 1]
I've been sellin' my soul, workin' all day
Overtime hours for bullshit pay
So I can sit out here and waste my life away
Drag back home and drown my troubles away

[Pre-Chorus]
It's a damn shame what the world's gotten to
For people like me and people like you
Wish I could just wake up and it not be true
But it is, oh, it is

[Chorus]
Livin' in the new world
With an old soul
These rich men north of Richmond
Lord knows they all just wanna have total control
Wanna know what you think, wanna know what you do
And they don't think you know, but I know that you do
'Cause your dollar ain't shit and it's taxed to no end
'Cause of rich men north of Richmond

[Verse 2]
I wish politicians would look out for miners
And not just minors on an island somewhere
Lord, we got folks in the street, ain't got nothin' to eat
And the obese milkin' welfare
Well, God, if you're five-foot-three and you're three-hundred pounds
Taxes ought not to pay for your bags of Fudge Rounds
Young men are puttin' themselves six feet in the ground
'Cause all this damn country does is keep on kickin' them down

[Pre-Chorus]
Lord, it's a damn shame what the world's gotten to
For people like me and people like you
Wish I could just wake up and it not be true
But it is, oh, it is

[Chorus]
Livin' in the new world
With an old soul
These rich men north of Richmond
Lord knows they all just wanna have total control
Wanna know what you think, wanna know what you do
And they don't think you know, but I know that you do
'Cause your dollar ain't shit and it's taxed to no end
'Cause of rich men north of Richmond

[Outro]
I've been sellin' my soul, workin' all day
Overtime hours for bullshit pay