Текст песни Gang Of Four - The History of The World
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When I was in my mothers wombSocial structure seemed a simple thingAfter birth I cursed my luckThen went down to breakfastWhat I know fills me upIt is an everlasting cupWhat I believe will never changeMy consolation for the nightMother had for me an eggI understood the relations of productionShe always provided for meThats where I lost my naivet? br>Stability is in my mindI associate with my kindCharity, it fills my heartTo help the poor in africaGood, yes, youve done wellHere is a small prizeThe history of the worldGood, yes, youve done wellHere is a small prizeThe history of the worldGood, yes, youve done wellHere is a small prizeThe history of the worldGood, yes, youve done wellHere is a small prizeThe history of the worldGood, yes, youve done wellHere is a small prizeThe history of the worldGood, yes, youve done wellHere is a small prizeThe history of the world