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You will get 3 free months if you haven't already used an Apple Music free trial. Type song title, artist or lyrics. Top lyrics Community Contribute Business. Sign in Sign up. Choose translation. Original Lyrics. Translation in English. I'm just walking on the usual streets. I know well every corner. I put my things in my pocket. And I sing my favourite song. The sky stays the canvas. The tax is measured in coin money. Only the poor people are, who are freezing now.
Down, on the street, on the square. For first daytime, then at night. I look at the road, I understand the silence. The idea comes, when my brain is dried out. I understand even what you don't understand.
Cause my life isn't similar to yours. And I don't care even if you shout. Cause you can't do anything, you're just pretending. Maybe you expect more from me than from yourself.
Maybe you want an uprising only from words. Maybe I'm the enemy of your enemy. Maybe the devils won't help, neither the angels. This song is really about that. That the bass is coming from the overseas.
You like it or not, it's good exactly like this. Dark stuff from pale guys. I stay the guy from the neighborhood. That kid, who redraws everything. From the old streets, who chases dreams. Because America is here, wonderful. The playground will fill. With drugs, with needle, with sadness, with sins. With hood-wearing dealers and with bioweed. Living like in the West, it's not the style. Zombies are called here average people.
And everything that has money in it. It's divided without us and then they get lost. They're hyenas, they get lost if it's needed.
Sirens are flashing, when you heard it. It's illegal, illegal sure businesses. Businessmen above the law. Dark secrets and two-bit peachers. Bootlickers and pliant gangsters. Land of the covenant is here. America of Balkans, the scythe is big. Ez a hely az otthonunk.
This place is our home. We get wet on the street. A panelban megfagyunk. We're freezing in the block. This place is our destiny. Vagy az, ki tiltja. Or that, that denies to us. What is America for us?
This speech is really about that,. Only the poor people are, who. The poor people are, who are still freezing. Last activities. Edit translation. More lyrics from the album. Exclusive offer Get up to 3 months of free music.
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