Текст и перевод песни Francois van Coke - Bomskok
Gebore
uitverkore
Born
of
privilege
Bevoorreg
wedergebore
Twice
born,
chosen
Ek
ry
versigtig
I
drive
with
caution
Suig
als
uit
my
duim
Sucking
on
my
thumb
Windbuks
in
die
sy
An
air
rifle
on
my
side
Mamma
huil
oor
die
tikkende
tydbom
Mother
cries
over
the
ticking
time
bomb
Roekelose
romantikus
A
reckless
romantic
Nee
fok,
'n
mens
kan
net
nie
wen
nie
Oh
shit,
you
just
can't
win
Nee
fok,
'n
mens
kan
net
nie
wen
nie
Oh
shit,
you
just
can't
win
Gebore
aan
die
verkeerde
kant
Born
on
the
wrong
side
of
the
tracks
Tydens
veranderinge
in
die
land
In
times
of
change
for
the
nation
Almal
het
genoeg
om
te
eet
There's
plenty
to
eat
for
everyone
Terwyl
die
vrees
ons
vet
wegvreet
As
fear
eats
away
at
our
fat
Pappa
sluk
trane
as
die
nuus
opkom
Father
swallows
his
tears
as
the
news
strikes
By
die
robot
hang
die
werkloses
The
unemployed
hang
about
at
the
traffic
lights
Nee
fok,
'n
mens
kan
net
nie
wen
nie
Oh
shit,
you
just
can't
win
Nee
fok,
'n
mens
kan
net
nie
wen
nie
Oh
shit,
you
just
can't
win
Nee
fok,
'n
mens
kan
net
nie
wen
nie
Oh
shit,
you
just
can't
win
Nee
fok,
'n
mens
kan
net
nie
wen
nie
Oh
shit,
you
just
can't
win
Onveilig
in
die
oggend
Unsafe
in
the
morning
Onveilig
in
die
aand
Unsafe
at
night
Onveilig
in
die
see
Unsafe
in
the
sea
En
onveilig
in
die
straat
And
unsafe
in
the
street
Ons
gevoel
teenoor
mekaar
The
feelings
we
have
for
one
another
Laat
nog
te
wense
oor
Still
leave
much
to
be
desired
Almal
deel
in
dit
Everyone
shares
in
this
Ons
almal
verloor
We
all
lose
Nee
fok,
'n
mens
kan
net
nie
wen
nie
Oh
shit,
you
just
can't
win
Nee
fok,
'n
mens
kan
net
nie
wen
nie
Oh
shit,
you
just
can't
win
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