LIVE FROM DAY TO DAY
I HAVE NO OTHER COUNTRY
'Cuz people don't understand
I don't stop, we continue
the most nervous, edgy Israelis
already a thousand in the zone, f* the $
I'm fighting just to satisfy the want
I carry words on me like a weapon
another page and we'll finish the chapter
when will we stop living like ***
A year of 'Lamalini' from the start of Shevat
the state is swinging like
a cigarette in Arafat's mouth
everyone's running with a lighter
russian (f.) yelling "bliat"
supreme justice - crooked/distorted
NOW WHAT?
from religion they made a sect
I'm searching for a bombshelter
because there's a fanat(ic) on every side
rat-tat-tat-tat
what happened the economy is stopped?
Everything is amateur, what glitters
turned to be matte
WHAT THE BLOOT CLOT
what is going on here
if something works, show me where.
I live from day to day
I don't got to any place
a day passes another comes
and nothing has changed.
The clock does not stop
tomorrow will be here soon
and just the tune resides;
I have no other country.
Revolution, turning over like 69
today, yes, the crime pays off
I hang out in the streets,
search for essence
but 'everything repeats buddy'
like a scratched tape
and the inflation is already "monster-ness"
widens like Epilepsy
what is integration?
da system's manipulation
and you wait that something'll stop da pain
like a 9mm bullet inside the heart
we are moving targets
there are no bills, no problems, nonsense
promises, what are they written in
dreaming with open eyes for relief
f* the ministry of relief! bread is work
pictures screaming sirens and town councils
even in the "Hood of Hope" they lost all hopes
I get down on my knees 'Please God'
here it comes (who comes?)
zinzanaaaah!
I live from day to day...
Yo, I live from day to day
ask me where we got to, we got nowhere
I live in a country without peace
everyone is drowning in a dream
falling and not seeing the end of the abyss
but the struggle continues
feeling of guilt for all spilled blood
for each innocent that's killed
for each soldier that's sent
for each brother that's not forgotten
for each leader that stunk
each tiny error that bewilders a whole nation
each expelled commander it's a dirty world
and not every step that's made is successful
in a crushed journey, salvo to salvo (range)
and here they still try to speak
to the heart of a man of tin(can)
I'm jailed in a cell in green uniform
guaring a nation that shoots me in the face
surrounded by friends, eaten up by movies*
War code, going down from the lines, shooting
fields of flowers in T.A.
turned to a jungle of concrete
and the stronger survives, right,
that's the principle
everything's drawn from the hip, no sense here
'cuz people are getting filled with lead
like pencils
and I live from day to day
(all) the ideas are sold out
there's no food to give to young chicklets
and we're all people, we're all guilty
that the situation is "on the face."**
I live from day to day...
Post je objavljen 27.08.2006. u 21:41 sati.