You're Going To Bump Into Somewhere

Every generation the previous generation inch by inch,
Meters away.
I surpass my father, my children me...
What computers were there in our youth,
neither mobile phones nor ABS braking systems or AIRBAG in cars.
We used to play billiards in cafes and love the money.
My children play billiards, backgammon, chess on the Internet.
Moreover, sixty-six, okay; with people she doesn't even know.

The threat of death, a person moving faster than the speed of sound,
In the dangerous course of his thoughts and feelings on the path of life between the womb and the grave,
ABS BRAKE to ensure safety;

In my brain,
ABS brake,
It's pathetic, you're in the situation,
You're going to bump into somewhere.