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www.hadag.com. Translations by Robbie Gringras Provided by. Every musician finds himself frustrated Ain ’ t easy to make a living out of music If it ’ s in your blood more than a hobby For the music you sacrifice yourself.
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www.hadag.com Translations by Robbie Gringras Provided by
Every musician finds himself frustrated Ain’t easy to make a living out of music If it’s in your blood more than a hobby For the music you sacrifice yourself
It’s in you not a phase it’s the main event it’s your character Welcome to the sickness you got the bug nicely
In the first stage let’s call it the stage of dreams You’re still a child maturing, learning the limits
Want to play guitar or drums Impress the babes and start to sing If you and your parents are lucky, it comes easy
And money, hasn’t run out, and you’ve got a crowd of encouragement You’re sucked you’re sucked inside, want progress quick To show everyone that you’ll give them a big one
And at your high school show you even put together a band Get compliments and it doesn’t – like, affect you
All’s left is to strike poses in the mirror Imagine the success dream of conquering the country
And oops! you reached the stage of the ringing slap Cos in the IDF most musicians go through major horrors
Just say no no Don’t want the same old thing Say enough enough
Cos we’ve already heard that Put an end end Put an end to all illusions
Just say no no Don’t want the same old thing Say enough enough
Cos we’ve already heard that Put an end end Put an end to all illusions
Every musician finds himself frustrated Ain’t easy to make a living out of music
You left the army you want to develop To leave the cycle of unemployment and succeed
Music was always an issue of personal taste Can’t argue any more with your lack of success Everything you’re likely to do’s already been done
All that’s left of your dreams to conquer the world is a modem. Your ambition chart is rocking up and down
And sometimes when it’s too difficult you think of going square And when you’re up and when you’re rock bottom
Give him something in music let him continue to create Not a fool nor one who gives up quick at
Wow! nothing’s fixed! what’s next? Tries to stay bright to be aware But doesn’t quite know what will be the next stage
Just say no no Don’t want the same old thing Say enough enough
Cos we’ve already heard that Put an end end Put an end to all illusions
Just say no no Don’t want the same old thing Say enough enough
Cos we’ve already heard that Put an end end Put an end to all illusions
Young musician there are no more stages on the way Your choice to be creative is pointless or valuable
Cos if more artists start creating first of all from the heart And not with the shallow aim of finding radio favour
Don’t only think of cashing in the chips Singing about cell phones or monotone innovations Eurovision songs and all the other cliches
Maybe if you persist we’ll start to notice the change Hey Musician! What did I say?
So don’t come to me afterwards and tell me Oops! I never knew…
Just say no no Don’t want the same old thing Say enough enough
Cos we’ve already heard that Put an end end Put an end to all illusions
Just say no no Don’t want the same old thing Say enough enough
Cos we’ve already heard that Put an end end Put an end to all illusions