A keresés eredménye

Bass in the trunk

fast and furious, deadly weapon
im first place, you are second place
open windows, i need air
if you tell me to turn down the volume, i turn it up
i have Bass in the trunk...
full gas, full gas, the entire car moves
 
Subwoofer, sound system, not enough for the speakers
turn up your volume, dont give a shit about the competitors
flayers, posters, who puts up the meters
all the fucking haters in... the trunk
azoli (name) had suzuki, he was named a man with a car (joke in hebrew)
the system in the car costs more than the car
cubes on the mirror and ultra neons
all the effort of ignite you need to roll in netural, ah
shoe on the exhaust, foot on the gas
Subwoofer of JBL, the beat hits right
steal the show without throwing explosion
bass so strong the neighbors get stroke
i wasnt born rich, i wasnt born to sing
i dont need a lighter to set the city on fire
who dosent know me, with the inside a wall
if you tell me to turn down the volume, i turn up the song
 
fast and furious, deadly weapon
im first place, you are second place
open windows, i need air
if you tell me to turn down the volume, i turn it up
i have Bass in the trunk...
full gas, full gas, the entire car moves
 
shuat (nickname of his friend) plays in pitch
cohen smokes like chich
in the trunk 18-inch element (speakers)
straight to your face like lynch, bitch
all the brothers smoke flowers
with open windows, like brats
listen to songs of depressed singers and don't cry
aim high on the low bass
Put me in gear, peled dosent get annoyed
the sound so fat, come and feel the mass
and if you call me dudu, we will break apart your Hubcaps
fly like a spaceship, im not talking about nasa
ah! so all the neighborhood will hear, it feels like a earth quake
turn up the volume with no care in mind, why though, what happend?
bri bra puta bra, we will break you apart, bruh!
 
fast and furious, deadly weapon
im first place, you are second place
open windows, i need air
if you tell me to turn down the volume, i turn it up
i have Bass in the trunk...
full gas, full gas, the entire car moves
 

You Don't Make Room For Me

I want to shout but hold it inside
once i had no doubts about you and me
you say things trying to cause me pain
and like an idiot i sit here and pay attention
 
Everyone knows, including me, that you are like the sun and i am dazed
and apparently because of this the situation stays the same
 
Sometime i only want that you should be the one that leaves
that packs your luggage even without saying goodbye
sometime i only want that you should be the one that decides1
i want to live with you, yes, but you don't make room for me
you don't make room for me
 
I hope that we didn't waste2our good years
it's reasonable to say that most of them were quite painful
how did something so good change into something so cruel
how loving you became impossible
 
Everyone knows, including me, that you are like the sun and i am dazed
and apparently because of this the situation stays the same
 
Sometime i only want that you should be the one that leaves
that packs your luggage even without saying goodbye
sometime i only want that you should be the one that decides
i want to live with you, yes, but you don't make room for me
you don't make room for me
 

• 1. to cut and run
• 2. lit: burn

To the one who slipped away

To the one who slipped between my fingers
Sometimes I still think about you at night
About everything we could have been
And about how all these years have passed without you
 
The past climbs like a thief in my head
Draws memories, travels through my heart
Moves old furniture in my soul
While the doors of life continue turning
 
And if we were still dancing
Staying to the last note
What would we call our children?
And what would the living room look like?
 
And if in the end we stayed
Learned how to love again
Would we really be happy?
And why does this pain, this pain
Make me feel so good
 
To the one who slipped between my fingers
I know that today you're someone else
Do the tears hide in you too?
And are you also only, only almost happy?
 
And again the night starts as usual
With a heavy bag of regrets on my back
And I have nothing else smart to add
So just forgive me if I ask again now..