DAM - SHARE' 20 - شارع 20

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'BEN HAANA WA MAANA' Out Now! Order, download or stream here: https://dam.lnk.to/BHWMYo

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Lyrics in Arabic - https://genius.com/Dam-share20-lyrics

Lyrics/Translation in English:

We are stock in Road 20
One above the other
Nicotine, Caffeine, just tell me who to fight
Music on the radio is bigger than Road 20

How many flat tires did I have on this road?
How many fights did I have on this road?
Me and my brother against my cousin
Me and my cousin against Moshe on this road
How many breathalyzers did I blow
With my friend Johnnie Walker on this road?
How many times I opened my window
And screamed SWEETIE in Hebrew on this road?

What did you expect, she’ll park the car
And take off her clothes? What were you drinking?
A cocktail of patriotism mixed with chauvinism
What’s wrong with you?
I hate GPS and Murphy’s laws
As soon as I moved a lane the old started flowing
The gas light is on
Is it a betrayal if I chose the exit of Jabotinsky

Driving, between reality and the utopia
Driving, between sleeping and falling into a coma
Driving, a patriot that is afraid to have his own country
I long for my mother’s bread and Aromas coffee

We are stock in Road 20
One above the other
Nicotine, Caffeine, just tell me who to fight
Music on the radio is bigger than Road 20

Pedal to the metal,this is where my speedometer went crazy
Azazil was on a vacation that night so he missed us
Tel Aviv is shining from the building and lights, and it’s eating me
While my hood hardly has windows, and the cold is killing me
I’m just driving without any addresses or any targets
I’m just running away from Lyd, can’t face it any more
I just turn my volume up so I can silence the noises inside of me
I just empty my glasses so I can forget about the Naqbi

Driving, we need to eat bread
Driving, we have no time for the books
Driving, spending time on the streets
In one hand a lottery ticket and in the other my work keys

We are stock in Road 20
One above the other
Nicotine, Caffeine, just tell me who to fight
Music on the radio is bigger than Road 20

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