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car nous allons se soirs danser!
dune grande table entourer d′enfants ...
It is both a social critique and a pep talk wrapped in a catchy, foot-stomping tune.
Degenerations Lyrics in English Mes Aieux
Mes Aïeux’s folk hit paints a rapid-fire family portrait, tracing six generations to show how values, work, and dreams keep mutating. We start with hardy ancestors who cleared forests, farmed, and raised huge families; move to modern parents who traded fields for office jobs and investments; and land with today’s young adults stuck in overpriced apartments, unsure of their place, juggling fleeting relationships, and craving something real.
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It portrays the contrast between past hardships and present-day desires, emphasizing the cyclical nature of life and the longing for simpler times.
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Your great-great-grandfather, he cleared the land
Your great-grandfather, he plowed the land
And your grandfather made the land profitable
And your father sold it to become a state employee
As for you, my boy, you don't know what you're gonna do
In your small one bedroom way too expensive, cold in the winter
Some wants to become an owner come over you
And you dream at night to own a small plot of land
Your great-great-grandmother, she had fourteen children
Your great-grandmother had almost as many
And your grandmother had three it was enough
And your mother didn't want any ; you were an accident
As for you, my girl, you change partner all the time
When you do something stupid, you get out of it with an abortion
But there are mornings, you wake up crying
When you dream at night of a big table surrounded by kids
Your great-great-grandfather, lived in misery
Your great-grandfather, collected pennies
And your grandfather - miracle!
dune grande table entourer d′enfants ...
- became a millionaire
And your father inherited it and put it all in his RRSPs
As for you, young one, you owe your ass to the government
No way to get a loan in a banking institution
To calm your urges to hold-up the cashier
You read books about voluntary simplicity
Your great-great-grandparents, the knew how to celebrate
Your great-grandparents were swingning hard at parties
And your grandparents saw the ye-ye period
Your parents were discos, that's where they met
As for you my friend, what do you do with your evening ?
Just turn off your TV ; you shoudn't stay inside
Luckily in life some things refuse to change
Put on your nicest clothes because tonight we're going dancing...
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Each verse contrasts past grit and community spirit with present-day consumer pressures and rootlessness, mixing humor and sting to ask: Have we lost more than we gained?Yet the chorus flips the mood.
The final invitation—put on your best clothes and come dance—suggests we can reconnect with our roots, each other, and a simpler joy. After listing everything that has “degenerated,” the singer reminds us that celebration and music still survive.