Factories producing assembly lines full of girls
Girls producing assembly lines full of kids
Places producing assembly lines of toys
As long as it produces lines full of boys

Seen gene pulling at it’s worst and best
Dolly had good features but is now out of place
Looking all around me blonde girls pout their face
Reminding us all of a modern arian race

Extending their boundaries going forever west
Still like their speedos, thankfully wear vests
Wear saddened faces until it’s supper time
Smiles lighting up as they drink lots of wine

Do some crazy dances, it’s eurovision time
Sing some karaoke, cats begin to whine
People seem to like it but doesn’t have a rhyme
Western Europe ponders, bells waiting to chime

Now they have their freedom, on and on they’ll go
Liking western products will they overthrow
Principles they grew with, books of red to read
No more red square marches, carnivals instead

Working hard to find, where they are in life
Needs a new identity, no more labour strife
Capitalism brings modern ways of life
Let’s hope decadence doesn’t overtake and become rife

Need to find a balance between smug and nice
Need to find a way of bringing a smile to their face
Don’t all need to be noticed as they walk
Time will tell if it’s action or just talk