What kind of society do we have?
Where taps are weeping and bulbs are blinking
What kind of society do we have?
Where fathers are working and sons are playing and drinking
What kind of society do we have?
Where mothers are homemakers and daughters are face makers
What kind of society do we have?
Where money is hidden in the house of heart
And humanity is put onto the edge of sword.
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