לפעמים [Lif'amim] [English translation]

Sometimes

Sometimes the sea's quiet and there's no waves

And the frustration spins you in circles

In the end we get used to all, in the end we don't get surprised

One day in love, other day they're grossed out from you

Traveling with sticks in wheels

Between the lots angry, screaming - waiving flags

So many answers, and no responders

But everyone has an opinion and a solution, everyone's a genius

They didn't do nothing, But proud

Playing it individuals, but identical

I see them take credit, for the work of others

it saddens me, but well, it's life

World stomps tradition and heritage

A vigorous countenance needed in front the web

Give a hand to this havoc and destruction

All day in front of this shitty laptop

What happened to flesh and blood relationships

what happened to communicating like human beings

All this world in a returning loop of cynicism and tension

Living through the Facebook and the Whatsapp, fuck

Could it be? i'm an alien, could it be?

The selfish gene hits with no mercy

Born to work, to fight

To get excited, defend ourselves instead of observing

And i'm no wise man, i'm an idiot

Don't read Ma'ariv, nor Yedi'ot (popular newspapers)

Don't see the reality through the news screen

But somehow live like everyone with worries

What'll fall on us, what'll happen with us

Who we are who's against us what we took and what's ours

Maybe some psycho decides that he's fed up with us

Send a rocket that'll send us all packing

Maybe the whole point is being missed

Maybe all the energy is wasted

Would someone ask the Europeans how it feels to live in peace and quiet

For us there's only stress and a hunt.

foreground that's corrupting my soul

Giant screens, flying antenna

And for now in an international scale

Working ants - working worships all that kills us

Capital rule, Underground world, Land area

Game tools, Politics and wars

And there's no chance for us to buy apartments

And there's no one to vote for in the elections

They buy us with a bit of "sweety" and "honey"

I don't believe no one , surely not Bibi (current PM)

We know to complain, and hatred of blood

But we're the screwed up ones cause who the fuck choose them

Israeli arrogance, know better than everyone

And fuck the world cause "we are the chosen ones"

The holy land flowing with milk and honey

Slaves fantasizing about the weekend

And sometimes it all looks the same, Winter never ends

Dripping routine leaving me with a bitter taste

Of life, I just wanna taste one more win

Living between an excess of aspiration to lack of security

Lots of years, living the sessions

Working at night, when everyone's asleep

Sometimes there's no chance of advancing

Dead tired, can't fall asleep

Seasons Pass, Tishri then Kislev

Joy integrates within the sadness

How within all this race i didn't notice

Fucked up world, Every devil becomes a celebrity

Sometimes all eyes are on me

Want recognition but get mad when they talk about me

Go change people, take the alienation from them

Burn tobacco, Don't burn the frustration

And try to look very cool

Crying in your heart, missing the old school

And in life that's ahead, everything's so easy

And only i'm an idiot, angry and frustrated

Waiting for salvation to finally knock on the door

Sometimes everything crashes, and i fall again crying like a kid

digging and wondering blaspheme and pray

Sometimes just get mad and swear

I've got a chance to be saved

No chance to apologize

On who i am, what i am, on my truth

On my extra weight, stuttering is my gourmet

and there's a place to learn from every mistake

I wanna see clear even when there's no sight

there's a long journey ahead, a school for identity

it's high and low tides.