Sometimes like this, sometimes like that*, tell me who I am if you understand
A rock on my back, an empty box in my hands
I can love this game if I want
Different kinds of animals around a table
We're like wearing mask, weird somehow, some weird attitudes
Time has fallen behind us, in this hill we climb
Everyone speak their names when its their turn, cards in our hands
It wouldnt be enough if I said less
But I am not willing to say much
We got stuck here when running away, we're on the ass of an ox
Choose your words well, so we wont be sitting on its horn
Lots of traps, lots of unjustness everywhere
Sometimes, I say, sometimes Kadir*
Would I be happier as a monkey
Or am I already the ass of a monkey?
Am I 40 years trash of madam Emine*
An idol of hopelessness?
An unexpected start?
A regular bumpkin?
Hidden determination?
Black or white, straight or skewed, Ahmet or Mehmet,* who am I?
Sometimes like this, sometimes like that, tell me who I am if you understand
A rock on my back, an empty box in my hands
I can love this game if I want
You know.. we sat down and had a rest of three hours and so on
We sat down and had a rest for five centuries and so on
How crazy I am (nope)
I'm the craziest
Look, I'm writing right here
You're not that crazy
While I'm whirling around with an armful of stones
A couple of them flew out, sat on people's heads
On heads, on heads, on different heads
On heads that were garnished in new packages
Dream, wish, wait, try
And again, the same chit chat is made one more time
We're waiting for peace in rooms with plenty of furniture
Leashes in our hands, we're swinging them together
Sometimes like this, sometimes like that, tell me who I am if you understand
A rock on my back, an empty box in my hands
I can love this game if I want