I appeal and blame all the people of the Ministry of Interior
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Take a breath, my friend just wanted to sing
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The man wanted to convert, you told him no
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He lives like a Jew, you told him, "Go away."
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?What makes it without enough worth belonging to your taste?
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And thanks to you I am embarrassed to be a citizen here
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«I shout «black on white
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Don't drive Rebel Sun out of here
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Fight Rebel Sun, fight Rebel Sun
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Fight Rebel Sun, fight Rebel Sun
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(Round two, fight!)
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Get a flashback live
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Year 2000, Jerusalem, midnight, city center
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Purple, Rebel Sun, grab microphones
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Flying you back like Doug and Tony
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To the authentic style, without patents
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I was tempted to get on the track and give it my all because
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If you are a linebacker or a soccer player
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For them you can also pee on the flag
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But they don't see the suffering as rain
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My dear, it's a cold world and a sweater will do no good
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Nothing wrong, look around
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From East Jerusalem to South Tel Aviv
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Bureaucratic, antipathetic, systematic government
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A country that is run on autopilot
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The Ministry of the Interior is just a minute from the studio
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Take Rebel Sun, get the shotgun
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Fight Rebel Sun
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Fight Rebel Sun (Don't break! Don't give up! We were by your side the whole time)
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And then they come into town, who take Rebel sun
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(Kashi!)
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A person follows the paths of his soul, wherever it takes him
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He goes according to his teachings to the place where his spirit flourishes
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And if he feels then he belongs here
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But in such a world it is easy to manipulate within a marked border
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Advocacy, borders, countries, religion, nationality
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Stopping you from being free, preventing you from dreaming
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(Loves the place) Nobody here is interested
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Tea doesn't belong here! |
find yourself in prison alone'
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Another day passes, he meets another friend
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Little by little he gets attached and also learns to talk
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So why not let a human draw
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his dream, this is where his heart is and nowhere else
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He was not born here, but his children were born here
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He raises them to glory, his two daughters
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And here he sleeps, and here he dreams
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For a day when he feels he belongs and won't have to fight
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Fight Rebel Sun
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Fight Rebel Sun (Don't break! Don't give up! We were by your side the whole time)
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Fight Rebel Sun (even if everything is hard, right now it's never black or white)
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Fight Rebel Sun (look into his eyes and you'll understand, there's no way he's leaving here)
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And then they come into town (And then they come into town)
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You better bring out you down
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Jerusalem style (Oh, Jerusalem style)
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Jerusalem vibe
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So fight Rebel Sun
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(Final round!) |