Not nobility and far from the elite
Got no control over changing the system in my favor
The establishment hides deep inside the bureaucracy
No empathy, exploits the situation
What goes down with him today tomorrow can hit me too
That’s the reality bro, no fantasy film
Sadly the Star of David and the Crescent
Perpetuate the distance living together on the razor’s edge
That’s the irony, the false symphony
The inability to reach harmony
Despite all the difficulties I remember the good
I don’t get mixed up straight off I say
I know it will all work out
There’ve been tough times in the end it all passes
Whatever comes we’ll get over it
We’ll land on our feet like a panther
I know everything will improve
There were good times and there’ll be better
Any second now everything will connect up
Yes, that’s how it goes in the end it all passes
Drink black coffee after a white night
Wake up to my life, what’s with my life?
From Nehamia to Netanya, between manic to depressive
From the one who dumped me to the one I’m with
Sometimes I can’t work out why I’d get out of bed
It’s all falling apart and it’s not because of Yoko
Maybe it’s because I’m loco!
Because I don’t accept that you have to fill out the lottery
To fill the car with gas live in the moment that’s the motto
Any minute you’ll get that ain’t no shortcuts in life
What what, time continues to break it down
Happiness can’t be bought for any sum
World’s tough we’ll fight it
Don’t buy into the slogans of him at the podium
Plug in earpods HaDag Nachash full volume
And fuck it the perfect moment
Give it time the problems work themselves out
I know it will all work out
There’ve been tough times in the end it all passes
Whatever comes we’ll get over it
We’ll land on our feet like a panther
I know everything will improve
There were good times and there’ll be better
Any second now everything will connect up
Yes, that’s how it goes in the end it all passes
When walls are collapsing changes are real slow
I’ve finished off hundreds of pens burned hundreds of cells
Everyone’s bitching and they’re from the same team
Even if you’re not crazy about them don’t you get it, it ain’t right
Facing the Iron that’s facing the Dome (kippah)
Facing the tendency to be the scapegoat
Facing the fact that time runs out in the end
I stand as one whose luck has lucked out
Facing the voices of viewers and millions of floating votes
Amidst the slashing and the flowing and all the longings
Among the debts of hundreds of commitments to thousands
I stand as one whose hand was dealt fine
Facing the attempt to negate my rights
To embezzle my savings and my freedom to steal
Facing it all including it all I shall not sink
Rather I shall roar that I won the greatest prize
I know it will all work out
There’ve been tough times in the end it all passes
Whatever comes we’ll get over it
We’ll land on our feet like a panther
I know everything will improve
There were good times and there’ll be better
Any second now everything will connect up
Yes, that’s how it goes in the end it all passes