The drum shall play like bo-bo boom pow
Leave everyone with their matches let them babes do bo-bo boom pow
fight with me, the roads are ours, villagers!
A cactus-garland for you
A little silent just shut up a little bro pimp
I know that there is talking behind my back
Long story, useless problem of yours but we'll get tired talking about it
I couldn't find it working out
Couldn't find the end of the road it is blurry it won't appear
Like a street
It's psycho work to go through what I went through
1000 kilowatt-anger may hit me but
My head won't handle it man what sort of "smart-ass"-ness is this hu?
The wheel could turn any moment
Sercan could bury you any moment
Money is being mentioned all the time, not to say all the time
I suppose rich people are servants to money as well
That's why there is so much war
Is that the meaning of life man?
Considering the meaning I am having a faraway look
Wanting to learn is pulverizing me though..
I wished, I wished that I say, whatever, ey
I wished, I wished that I would come to my senses, ey
Do your wishes come true only for the reason you wanted them to?
Just saying, desiring causes involuntariness and blocks your road.
Know well what you want, know well what you want,
What you wish for by choice may not be good for you at all
Know well what you want, know well what you want,
What you wish for by choice may not be good for you at all
I turn around begging my god saying to him: "Smooth the way for me homie"
My pocket is not full, my stomach is empty
Can not help but do begging, stealing, I am a bandit
Wandering around searching for a reason, money is the reason
Walk back and forth, travel the land on foot
Even tomorrow becomes old
if you don't live now don't say "What was wrong?" afterwards
For the wrongs will take away the rights
Life is like an exam, it is difficult to take the right step
I still owe order, whatever I do
Still depressed, whatever I do
Well, what's the solution for this, to desire it?
To want a little bit more?
I spent more than half of my lifetime being in a crisis and
the more I desired something the more it got dingy
I tell about myself, there you have all of it
Me living is God's attic wit for me
Desire while having everything
Beware, that you don't desire even if you have nothing!
Even my prayer to God is selfish
All of us are de facto lacking good intentions
"jam-my-head-thoroughly-every-day"-ness
If you don't know want you want, don't desire at all
Don't desire at all
I wished, I wished that I say, whatever, ey
I wished, I wished that I would come to my senses, ey
Do your wishes come true only for the reason you wanted them to?
Just saying, desiring causes involuntariness and blocks your road.
Know well what you want, know well what you want,
What you wish for by choice may not be good for you at all
Know well what you want, know well what you want,
What you wish for by choice may not be good for you at all