Balkada - Noga Erez

Try to take them and make them sing along

And while you grab them make them feel at home

You’re probably keeping a pocket full of change

The coins are flipping and no decision’s made

It makes you horny, their widely open throats

Waiting to be fed with whatever you may serve

But with me it’s so hard to be

Nothing hits you better than the cold, cold shaking ground

Whacky me, get you wide awake, wake, wake now

You try to tame them and make them all yours

But now their stomach is craving for some more

Your body is sucked in this bottomless hole

The beast is sated but not for very long

The beast is sated

Will we waste away?

Nothing gives you color and I won’t start fading now

Green screen, gray matter, white, white, white noise

With me so hard to be

Nothing hits you better than a cold, cold shaking ground

Whacky me, get you wide awake, wake, wake now