Merci maman, merci papa

Men are born free and equal
In rights, but it depends on the place
Either you're okay, or you're knocked out
Either you die well, or you live better
That's good

That's the reason of the strongest
Always the best
It's nothing, the reason of the deadest
It gives reason to dictators
It's nothing

It's like that and not otherwise
Thank you dad, thank you mom
Millions of kids eat meat
Just when they bite their tongue
That's good, it's nothing

It's good the childhood of distress
In countries of civil war
It's just a business affair
If they're given weapons
That's good

And we genocide in the sun
Whose fault is it, we didn't know
Since if walls have no ears
The West has only one camera
It's nothing

It's like that and not otherwise
Thank you dad, thank you mom
And it's live that we can see
The continuation of Night and Fog
That's good, it's nothing

It's nothing but the children of the Third World
And if progress is racing
It's good, but it's not for everyone
When death is listed on the stock exchange
That's good

Medicine is making giant steps
And AIDS is receding in bulk
Only chickens will have teeth
Before Africa has meds
It's nothing

It's like that and not otherwise
Thank you dad, thank you mom
It regulates birth rates
It's more hunger, they will die
That's good, it's nothing

It's good the war kids
One hanged, ten condemned
It's nothing but military kids
Whoever shoots last will shoot well...
It's nothing

We manufacture killers on the assembly line
Playing with ten-year-old soldiers
And since horror is human
War is nothing but a children's game
It's nothing

It's like that and not otherwise
Thank you dad, thank you mom
We hurt a kid, we rape his mother
We give weapons to his little brother
That's good, it's nothing

They're good kids, they're convicts
From the depths of mines, they're convicts
It's nothing but kids who will be forced
To prostitute themselves for three dollars

The filth goes abroad
Pedophilia or exoticism
At least it brings in foreign currency
Sexual or not, it's tourism
It's like that and not otherwise
Thank you dad, thank you mom
The truth is that it's money
That comes out of the mouths of children
That's good, it's nothing

It's nothing but the children of incest
It's nothing but the children of contempt
Just cry over what's left
It's more than the children of waste
That's good

And the child do, do the dead child
The one I was, but why bother?
Do the child gives what I carry
Me, it's the childhood of anger
Is it nothing?

It's like that and not otherwise
Thank you dad, thank you mom
If I came into a world of madmen
Thank you dad, thank you for everything
That's good, it's nothing
It's good, it's no!