One morning when I got up they closed my business
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Income is zero but they charge me money
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Atmosphere of blood, atmosphere of Damascus
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You won't find me clapping on the balcony?
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How do you fix all the destruction here?
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My dream is moving away, bring me a telescope
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Nothing, I'll just find a job
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... good evening
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You knocked the country so hard that dust remained
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There is a normalization of Vat de Pak
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On the fine line between being the fish that shut up
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Between being the struggle
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Idle, idle from all sides
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There is no trust in Bender
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Law passes in secret
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Who is the warehouse?
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The king is naked even in December
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Until then I have nothing to eat...
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living large
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But when they get a bill at the end of the meal
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They will sell everything
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The good, the bad and also your sister
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It's not like before I just wanted to live here
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In the previous episode I robbed a bank for shopping
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Let's say the gear is up, as follows, this is war
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And Nir Danan, Yakir and Kasper have already made popcorn
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Since that dizziness I don't listen to the doctor
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Father of the state just forgot me in the car
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Thinks he's amazing because he makes me up with chocolate
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So wait, let's check who is rich?
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who is rich
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Who is selling you for some lentil nazid?
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And what are the hungry people downstairs making so much noise?
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And you did not extend a hand but sent cavalry
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So I'm ready for all scenarios
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This is how I feel and how can I blame?
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Aha, when they close Thespeakers to us
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and dance there on the fiftieth floor
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living large
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But when they get a bill at the end of the meal
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They will sell everything
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The good, the bad and also your sister |