Los Burgueses

All the bourgeoisie are just bourgeoisie
All the bourgeoisie are like that
Whether they're English or they're French
All the bourgeoisie are like that

They’re born with a silver spoon, scream like beasts
They’ve got two ears just like dad
They enter school and everyone passes
So much begging from poor dad

All the bourgeoisie are just bourgeoisie
All the bourgeoisie are like that
Whether they're English or they're French
All the bourgeoisie are like that

Now they’re all grown up and getting pimples
They smoke little cigarettes just like dad
With their sweethearts, they make their moves
They take advantage of dad's permission

All the bourgeoisie are just bourgeoisie
All the bourgeoisie are like that
Whether they're English or they're French
All the bourgeoisie are like that

They look for Swedish flings, get serious girlfriends
They drive new cars that dad gave them
Soon it’s marriage and then kids
'Cause all the money comes from dad

All the bourgeoisie are just bourgeoisie
All the bourgeoisie are like that
Whether they're Danish, Russian, or Scottish
All the bourgeoisie are like that

And a little later, they look for lovers
Just like dad did long before
They settle down, all very happy
They feast on their good fortune, always with dad

All the bourgeoisie are just bourgeoisie
All the bourgeoisie are like that
Whether they're English or they're French