Track 20 "The Light and the Shadow"
Chorus
Sometimes the party is over
They turn of the lights
But the hope stays. x2
I'm sold to the game, the reality, the
truth, the mistake, the son of a bitch that opened his mouth against me and
yesterday disappeared
The starving, the full, the swimmer, the
stamper, the idiot, the know-all, the embarrassed, the toucher
The high, the low, the live, the spilt,
the one shaking from cold when the second is covered with eye shadow
The brain, the strength, the six senses,
the daughter of a bitch that broke my heart in an hour and threw me to the
boards
The tears, the hours, the words, the
studio, the maniac that burnt this for everyone so this was ready
The depression, the lethargy, the bitter
drop, the shadow next to me that pulls me from every trouble
The , slaps, happiness, the nerve, the
imitations that succeed even though they don't sit on the rhythm
The plane in the sky, the blood in the
veins, (English) d d d Downtown New York, (Hebrew) the suitcases with the
clothes
The (English) sesame chicken, (Hebrew) the
stomachache, the 41st floor the nice apartment in Manhattan
The head cleansing, my brother the smooth
page, white filled with energy, here I am ready
The revenge, the return, the light from
Zion, the march of choruses, the first place
The writing, the newspaper, the flash, the
camera, the socks in my closet filled with cash
The studio in the room, the tag on the
sweater, my parents asking me is everything by me all right?
The waves, the ether, the message that
passes, the king with the crown here and in life doesn't rule
The calls, letters, autographs in the
street, girls coming from far to see Sub close up
Jealous that they didn't get honor,
learning to love, all of me Subliminal outside, still inside Jacob
Chorus x2
The T, the A, the C, the T (Tel Aviv City
Teams), the paper, the ink, the truth of the pen
The feeling, the blurring, the money, the
property that suddenly disappear like I never earned plenty
The shows, the girls, the alcohol, the
letters, to cheating heavens, in height they leave
The fall, the awakening, the glow, the
dazzelment, the diamonds on the hands, not the quality, the quantity
The suicide bombings, the religious, the
market, the fakes, that every time ruin my day from the beginning
The pain, the situation, The Shadow, now
who at all remember that I was born Yoav?
The oppression, the frustration, the trip
of mine to out of the country, the return to existence, to illnesses, to
digestion
The pistol, the trigger, the pecking, the crack,
love the country but that doesn't mean that there's righteousness in it
“The Light from Zion,” “More than a
Friend,” “Live from Day to Day” and never give up
The hat, the songs, the tattoos, the
muscles, the Star of David on my neck filled with jewels
Me, I, uncovering myself, I still live in
a shadow but everyone knows me
The light, the trip, the end, the
beginning, 2001 we are here on the map
Chorus x5
