My dad is Professor Fehim
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And the customs officer says Fehiiim
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Then he looked at me halfway
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Well, I don't know what to do with him
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I'm terrified well
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I fear the king of all
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And when they put me in the scanner
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It smells of gas at the airport…
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Edin is Ediiiiiin, like a mujahideen
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And it's no use being good and nice, name and jump their adrenaline
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Free Bosnia and secularism, free punk and surrealism
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It's no use for the Olympics and even if it's a gay parade, Fehim is Isilism to him
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His pupil is looking for the culprit, in a sea of refugees
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Dehumanized groups, fora same, old wire, and Europe…
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It smells of fascism in the air, you can feel it
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They love their mother, and they are all in fear.
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It is felt everywhere again, kings all over Europe
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He wants to pass full - be a light in the dark…
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No pasaran jaran no pasaran
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Here globally you need it every day
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No pasaran jaran no pasaran
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On the one hand dark and on the other no pasaran
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I will not pass you by and the kings seem to have passed
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Again, that bastard came to me
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And it killed Serbs and it trampled Croats
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And that juden aufwiedersehen from the old war
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Listen to me, care, it's mainstream now
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Check out the news, comments and where you are
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It doesn't matter where you are because it's everywhere
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It's more important when you're in your company
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In the nineties, in the forties
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Or a couple of centuries ago the caliphate fura retro it
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Maybe you still prefer drone drone
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Or Israeli fashion-settlerism
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Maybe you would like a wall or Crimea
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Little Orban and Putinism. |
not to mention…
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It smells of fascism in the air, you can feel it
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They love their mother, and they are all in fear.
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It is felt everywhere again, kings all over Europe
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He wants to pass full - be a light in the dark…
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No pasaran jaran no pasaran
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Here globally you need it every day
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No pasaran jaran no pasaran
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On the one hand dark and on the other no pasaran
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East west north south, wherever you go you will find the same friend
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Wherever you go in fear, you are in the circle of ignorance
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East west north south, debt will return forever
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Mine will be justified, exaggerated for yours so justifiably everyone is afraid
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East west north south, wherever the same goes
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Wherever you go in fear dosho, fear and hatred in a circle comrade…
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East west north south, debt will return forever
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Justify only your own, so justifiably everyone is afraid… |