Tolga Tabu – Geleceksen Gel

and she’s walking on the edge of a knife and she knows it’s the death of her Sarah you live & you learn you’re invisible and she’s walking on the edge of a crowd late at night you can never tell town from town sounds of England swallow you down makes you want to laugh…

I know it’s all a game I know they’re all insane I know it’s all in vain I know that I’m to blame This tearing apart Tearing apart… I think we all should die I think we’re dead inside I know the purest rain Won’t wash the bloody stain I know it waits to strike…

quiet twilight side street, Amsterdam suddenly a lonesome engine drone the boys with the blue lights want out in the red they long to hear the sirens turn them on undercover with their truncheons of steel they wanna cop a feel they fuck the order fuck the law with their facist retribution fuck the order…

Yağdı yağmur aktı sel Doğdu Eylül’ün kızı ESEN Günün sürpriz ismi Ehlen ve Sehlen Çok zaman kaybetti deve pireyle Ben de küçüktüm eskide Göğe bakardım Gözlerim dönerdi maviye Gergedanın ezik kalbim üzerinde koşturması Aynı benim farklı el değil bire bir hal alması Uykudan evvel yolculanan günün hatırlanması Derinden bir iç yanması (YANDIM..) Bana gelirsen kalbin…

I can hear a voice inside it

spring play written for the obvious in mind you rise and analyze secret little kneeshakes that keep you up all the time we surround in circles, try to get up one more false move one more action i can’t forget anything else in the event that i might slip up i’m telling you now open…