Precious metals [Turkish translation]

The Chanel, the Dior and the Prada

Take it home, make a fire in the garden

Some night kids, so godless

One day it’s gonna be not like this

Black sand on all our beaches

Witchcraftsmen [?]

But what I really wanna know is

Do I look like a fool?

'Cause I must be a fool

Don't hold on to precious metals like I do

Do, do

Don't hold on to precious metals like I do

Do, do

The Chanel, the Dior, and the Prada

Give my best to the ones that are bothered

Take a flight trip to Jakarta

All the kids at the shows make it louder

All of the feelings and all of the tears are going

All of the secrets and all of the schemes that don't go my way

I wish you would come back, didn’t want to run back

Come back, bet you want to come back

And I’ll find you