not frayerim (suckers). how much longer? in our dreams we’ll sail like a mig, look out from above...
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NOT FRAYERIM (SUCKERS)
How much longer? In our dreams we’ll sail like a
Mig, look out from above on all the stink from a
safe distance, which is 5 minutes from Kfar Saba
How much longer? Close our eyes to what’s happening
under our noses and pretend that everything’s Sababa
We’ll bring a beer from the fridge and zap to a different
channel
How much longer? Think about tokes and drinks and shags for ever, so
what that my next door neighbour’s Danny is an
orphan?
I was at the funeral and went over for the shiva but it’s too much for me
to break the cycle of suffering.
And we’ll do reserve duty, pay our taxes
And we’ll get stuck in traffic (no one screws with us)
We are definitely definitely definitely not
We’re definitely not frayerim
And we’ll do reserve duty, pay our taxes
And we’ll get stuck in traffic (no one screws with us)
We are definitely definitely definitely not
We’re definitely not frayerim
My mates say enough enough of being so heavy
And I don’t disagree but the situation’s absurd – try to get
some of these examples and if you don’t manage then wait for
me
Cos if here a missile fell, there there’s another
bomb-shell
What does it matter who’ll take over from Jordan,
Katash, or Shakil
And if here it’s a combat zone, there a minefield
What does it matter if I pay by cheque, credit, or cash
And if water is 700 and rates are 2000
Of course I’ll take part in the latest discount
deal…
Left – right – look to the sides
And we’ll do reserve duty, pay our taxes
And we’ll get stuck in traffic (no one screws with us)
We are definitely definitely definitely not
We’re definitely not frayerim
And we’ll do reserve duty, pay our taxes
And we’ll get stuck in traffic (no one screws with us)
Anachnu betach betach betach lo
Anachnu betach lo frayerim
And sometimes everything looks just weird, not
connected
Like a nun in a brothel or a whore in a monastery
Everything’s going from bad to worse
Tear emerges from the eye, spills over onto the cheek
and you? – I cry about it all.
Weep at how it all could have been
major here
Could have been
…harmony…
Between synagogue and flack-jacket to the mosque
Shopping mall, church, it all could have been one
Instead there’s this feeling of help!
Living with this sense of ‘as if’
Without looking reality in the face
With no attempt to move forward, only to float
Disconnect
Do everything not to get screwed
Do everything not to get screwed
And we’ll do reserve duty, pay our taxes
And we’ll get stuck in traffic (no one screws
with us)
We are definitely definitely definitely not
We’re definitely not frayerim
And we’ll do reserve duty, pay our taxes
And we’ll get stuck in traffic (no one screws with us)
Anachnu betach betach betach lo
Anachnu betach lo frayerim
And we’ll do reserve duty, pay our taxes
And we’ll get stuck in traffic (no one screws with us)
We are definitely definitely definitely not
We’re definitely not frayerim
And we’ll do reserve duty, pay our taxes
And we’ll get stuck in traffic (no one screws with us)
Anachnu betach betach betach lo
Anachnu betach lo frayerim