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Sanatçı: Hadag Nahash

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I marched miles over miles never asking 'why'
Thirty six monthes I gave them
But I'm cool with that, not making any scenes
Just wanna talk about at, but this city's asleep.
I had a dream and I'm looking for its meaning
In it I was a waiter and no one left me a dime for a tip
Or that I'm jumping head first into an empty pool
Or that I'm naked on stage and everybody's staring.
When they need you they all say "Yo let's go!"
But when it comes to the paycheck
The boss goes M.I.A
No one's gonna give you insurance
And untill the money's in your pocket, you've got nothing.
So many addictions I feel I'm gonna be sick;
Coffee, cigarettes, w.sex4free.co.il
Who am I? what am I? what do I wanna be?
Kissing my hand for luck and roll away the dice
Going through life without signaling right or left
And hiding the signs for the upcoming breakdown
I wanted to be a vegetarian, but I'm gobbling down meat
Promised myself I won't miss out on anything
I reckoned some class could fix my head up good
But I'm making up excuses to stay lying on the couch
Setting my alarm for nine, getting up on nine fourty
Coming late to a meeting again, and blaming it on traffic
I'm crazy about soccer, but I never watch a game
Teeth full of holes and I'm grabbing another snack
I want to be happy, but end up being sad
My head is well bald, and that's a painfull issue
I wanted to learn at least five languages
All I learned eventually is how to cut myself more slack
Nightouts, pleasures, chicks - no shortage of any of those
Well, actually I need one serious girl, and quick.
I'm not an hypocrite, I'm just 'adjustable'
No I'm not crazy, but an inspection can't do any harm.
Deep into my 40's and still I always answer maybe
Are you happy? Maybe
Are you sad? Maybe
Satisfied? Maybe
Tired? Maybe
Hungry? Maybe enough questions?
People my age make a fortune, I keep jerking off, and I keep complaining
People my age rule the world, while I sit scratching my balls, hating everyone
I'm too tired to get up, too tired to sleep, too tired for CD's, the radio, the news
I don't want to shut up, I don't want to speak
People my age found, I'm too tired to look
People my age have a drive, I have no interest
People my age begin to fall apart, and in any moment so will I

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