Falafel - עוד שנה | Another Year

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Hebrew song. The lyrics afe about hope. meaning word by word.. I never understand your puzzling choices A stupid boy and a genius, and conquering the world, each time in your own way As for tomorrow, we have a session in the evening at Nero's. Will you be at his place yet? do i pick you up Do you have your laptop too? And clothes and shoes and such? update Apparently there is something in the water of Petah Tikva Yesterday I sang Rock 30 at a bar mitzvah, crazy world What would have happened if I hadn't made a mistake and all? I don't know, the main thing is that we will never know Ah! Life has surprises Drunk with compliments, I'm in wonderland Welcome to amusement park! raise your drinks I didn't hear what you heard, but I confirm the rumors Kendrick calls it Lucy, Biggie calls it Juicy Kenny touched the sky, Snoopy celebrated in the hot tub Zebulon is still in shock, wat ah surprise like Suzy Brother, illusions come true, so shout out to Serous miracles! I would crowd taxis Dreaming of building an empire, Jay-Z in headphones Looking at my neighborhood - poor storefronts I cursed - I'm not going to live like this Yo, leave nonsense, brother, everything is nonsense in vinegar I'm addicted to love, counting views and comments But for me success is defeating yourself Being free to be you is all f brave So what? So nothing along the way went smoothly Until God sent a lightning strike Then we burned the game, from here it's just to the f park I'm up on a ferris wheel! Another year... If I am the voice of the generation then the whole generation is drunk I give up the title, I give up the turn After all, an anti-hero is also a hero And the end of a hero is boring, so come on stop this, give me the freedom to break Hi, Mike Check - One Two Going for it forever, sure, yes - i do Once I tasted the liqueur, there is no en-do Moving from Checkers to Taekwondo (Wah-Wah) Get: It's about rappers You don't work for the National Security Agency, you didn't give me a briefing All hip hop - the tired chorus beeps The obsessive pursuit of the title of a king No no, I'm here with the guys from home Xbox, Bit Tov, Ark Plus Sprite With the black t-shirt like the one of the amplification And no star still gives a fight, alright So let them write that he fell hard And let them write that he ate dust Nonsense, we burned the game From here it's just to Peking Park I'm up on a ferris wheel! Another year... Okay, I've always wondered how they feel and it's true I have dreamed of this cruise since high school Politically correct punk, today we shout with confidence That victory, is victory, is victory, is victory! You can hug, you can approach I'm so happy I skated here on a bow Laugh, laugh, laugh, I'm still a little shocked But I don't have a single finger in my body that isn't currently triangular Anyone who doubted made me jesta Other people's performances suddenly seem like a siesta to me Everyone is so tough, it always feels extra to me The hardest part is being you, sensitive is a gangsta Today I am only engaged in a hobby, they pay by the hour Girls give me looks that hurt in the groin Writes an entire album about nothing, about who is right and who is wrong It's hard to keep it witty when life is a cliche... So hold your wig tight tight And keep imitations aside for Allama Zak And remember, we burned the game From here it's just to Peking Park I'm up on a ferris wheel!

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