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Çok sıkıldım yine ah kaç kezden

Eh deyiverdim ben

Zayıf bulup tartaklayandan

Güçlüye yaltaklanandan

Gözü sulu gönlü taklamakandan

Ihh diye soğudum ben

Bu dünya da içime ata ata bilmem kime patlıycam

Kara kaplı kitaba öfke sata sata söyleyemeden mi çatlıcam

Hep bana bana off bu ne ya

İkiyüzlülük hep bir riya

Sus diye diye dert veresiye

Hesap soracam gir sıraya

Bu ne ya bu ne ya off bu ne ya

Bu ne ya bu ne ya off bu ne ya

Bu ne ya bu ne ya off bu ne ya

Bu ne ya bu ne ya off bu ne ya

İçi ezik dışı çok kazıklara

Düşene sevinen ah yazıklara

Hain kinci cambazlıklara

Leyn diye dalarım ben

Nakkaş gibi işle sevgiyi

Yaklaş yakala içte sevgiyi

Salıver gitsin kargaların peşine

Bi parça peynire tav olan tilkiyi

Bu dünyada içime ata ata bilmem kime patlıycam

Kara kaplı kitaba öfke sata sata söyleyemeden mi çatlıcam

Hep bana bana off bu ne ya

İkiyüzlülük hep bir riya

Sus diye diye dert veresiye

Hesap soracam gir sıraya

Bu ne ya bu ne ya off bu ne ya

Bu ne ya bu ne ya off bu ne ya

Bu ne ya bu ne ya off bu ne ya

Bu ne ya bu ne ya off bu ne ya

Bu dünyada içime ata ata bilmem kime patlıycam

Kara kaplı kitaba öfke sata sata söyleyemeden mi çatlıcam

Hep bana bana off bu ne ya

İkiyüzlülük hep bir riya

Sus diye diye dert veresiye

Hesap soracam gir sıraya

Bu ne ya bu ne ya off bu ne ya

Bu ne ya bu ne ya off bu ne ya

Bu ne ya bu ne ya off bu ne ya

Bu ne ya bu ne ya off bu ne ya

You think I'm different from everyone else

The rest I couldn't get out of the center

I'm so bored again oh how many times

Well I said

From the one who finds the weak and attacks

From the one who cringes to the strong

From the tearful eye to the watery heart

I'm cold because uhh

In this world, throw a horse inside me, I don't know, who am I going to bang?

Shall I burst before I can speak anger against the black-covered book?

Always me off to me what is this

Hypocrisy is always a hypocrisy

To be quiet

I'll ask for an account, get in the queue

What is this

What is this

What is this

What is this

Too many piles with dents inside

rejoicing at the fallen oh pity

To the treacherous vengeful acrobatics

I dive as Leyn

Work love like a muralist

Come close, catch the love inside

Let him go after the crows

The fox that is tempered with a piece of cheese

In this world, throw a horse inside me, I don't know, who am I going to bang?

Shall I burst before I can speak anger against the black-covered book?

Always me off to me what is this

Hypocrisy is always a hypocrisy

To be quiet

I'll ask for an account, get in the queue

What is this

What is this

What is this

What is this

In this world, throw a horse inside me, I don't know, who am I going to bang?

Shall I burst before I can speak anger against the black-covered book?

Always me off to me what is this

Hypocrisy is always a hypocrisy

To be quiet

I'll ask for an account, get in the queue

What is this

What is this

What is this

What is this