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ÖNÜNEGELENE PESTIMISLTE BALGAM
TURGAYK NIGGA RAPDE INTIKAM
KORKMAZ CABALAMAK RAP SIZE HARAM
BATI NEUSS UNDERGROUND BU RAPDIR ULAN
Just listen to the politician
wishing his position wasn’t missing
everything his heart would like to say
and a constant in the constitution
is that there can’t be one solution
it’d be so far from the truth
and we would hate it anyway
opinions are immunity to being told
you’re wrong paper, rock, and scissors
they all have their pros and cons
The way that girl can break a heart
It’s like a work of art
And this is the worst part
She knows it
He’s drinking cold Corona
Feels like is getting older
Now and noticing how he’s finding
Grey hairs left in the shower
Tattoos fade by the hour
And he can’t understand these feelings
Why life is getting him down
He used to smile now he frowns
And cries inside
Its been this way for a while
And he can’t seem to put things right
Oh i am an anti-christ
And i am an anti-christian
Don’t know what i want
But i know how to get it
I wanna destroy your passion boy
’cause i, i wanna be, anarchy
In this fuckin’ city
farkin mi var gidenlerden
ama farkin yok kaybedenlerden
ben demeden bitmez bu is
dondun cok erkenden…
