Quite a variable sews himself to this campus
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Wire mesh in our heads
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I am in Susuzdede park as if Palandöken
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Look, what does this mean to people?
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No, are we old? |
people don't talk
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These far-flung children don't meet in the sun
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When the contents of my head are with me and the soil;
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Turn it on and listen to my song. |
It is not appropriate to be sad!
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I was born in the middle of bloody geography
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I saw 15 million slums, Alsancak is fast
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You prayed five times, the drugs did not
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Let development books be written on the streets
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You fell in love from physics to chemistry to math
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Your mouth is broken, your head is slumped
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Let the elite layer get acid
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Let the modern age lead us into the abyss
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That's the day we laughed
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I didn't say this war, this living space
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Not exactly combined
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On a road where there will be no survivors if they unite;
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I disappear when I'm walking; |
all my senses are confused
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I can't cut what will happen
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natural life radiation not ethical chemical
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The deprived are humane to live
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It's not real, it's the magnificence you've got
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A gunfight on our brightest street
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When you frowned, everyone stopped suddenly
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Don't ask me, I don't know, the longing won't go away okay
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Then I wasn't going to repent if I leave grudges but
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What's up wine like this gloom on us
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Suppose your feet were cut off
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You're happy, your door will ring, the prosecutor wants to be present
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Everything happened so untimely
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Maybe even like this
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I'm afraid yes
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You come and go, since you are not smiling
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Although it makes no sense; |
Shout out to them!
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Raise your head to the sky, shout without stopping!
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Why are you silent?
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the persecution imposed;
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Artists who remain friends with nature?
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That's exactly why I'm guilty pasha
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I wasted 15 years. |
My emotion is a saddlebag lie
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Unfit to live; |
look, this is the love affair!
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Forbidden to laugh or something long story
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But alcohol is in love with me, blood red lipstick's acumen
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While waiting anxiously, the sun has finally risen today
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If you go, it will be empty, wedding and funeral
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Think of a literature;
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Cover up all the mess, let them come out and say you're blind
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Let it be so beautiful, it was radical love
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Then we split our hearts, we saw the Mediterranean
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Then he died in the Nazim case.
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From Cemal Süreyya
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There was no consolation from Ahmet Arif either
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I grew up all of a sudden, do you think it hurts?
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It stays on the banner, it's sad, shout and call nonstop
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That silence is blasphemy!
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Scream if no one hears
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Shout out to them your life's heavy novel, if they steal it heavy
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If no one hears the shout; |
shout to the end!
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Shout out and let them come out before spring
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You come and go, since you are not smiling
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Although it makes no sense; |
Shout out to them!
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Raise your head to the sky, shout without stopping!
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Why are you silent? |