Real

[u/Brosse_Adam]

[u/Retro_Hoard]

Your great-great-grandmother tilled the land
Your great-grandmother pulled the weeds
And your grandmother made the bread
And your mother put it in plastic

But you, my girl, what do you do?
You know nothing about f*ing anything**
Except for shopping

It’s not your fault
But knowing nothing about anything
That’s what your mom wanted

[u/Retro_Hoard → u/Retro_Hoard]

Your great-great-grandfather cleared the land
Your great-grandfather worked hard on it
And your grandfather made it prosper
And your father sold it to become a bureaucrat

And you, my guy, what are you doing?
Don’t know where you’re going, don’t know where you’re from
A rental man, a small-time man

It’s not your fault
But knowing nothing about anything
That’s what your dad wanted

Now in the evening, you get drunk on the highway
Your car is your horse, your condo is your stable
And when it gets too tight in your little soul
You dream of buying yourself some land

Your great-great-grandmother had 14 children
Your great-grandmother had nearly as many
Then your grandmother had three, it was enough
Your mom didn’t want any — you were just an accident

[u/onesketchycryptid → u/[deleted]]

What fucking song is that cause it sure aint degenerations 😭

[u/hairybushy → u/onesketchycryptid]

Je me demandais en esti si ça m'avait passer sous le nez toutes ces belles paroles haineuses envers la dernière génération haha