Gon - Art Of Absence lyrics

Yo Hasan, where'd my shoes go? You know, the green and red ones? That mama got us when we promised to stop teasing Adam? Yeah that's them. Listen, the table by the oven's cracked It's broken now, you should go to town and get our money back What, you're sad? Is this about Im-Rami's house? Man, knock it out We knew sooner or later them Israeli pigs would knock it down Hatim found a young girl there That had lived for seven years The house collapsed right on her chest And her face was wet with tears A boulder crushed her Her screams had fell and hit these deafened ears On top of that baba's trapped in a cell and sits for 20 years For nothing more than being acquainted with the man they hate I can't imagine whats happening, patient but I cannot take thi-this. Bust whoever, cut and sever For freedom we must feel freely free to release the heat but remember That we read in peace and leave in peace But the latter seems to be in exception in this case Especially the way my life's eating me okay Thats enough. Mama probably needs your help Don't tell her about these wires on my body and this belt Oh, see if you can find out through Muhammad where your cousin slept Anyway, I need to leave brother, I have a bus to catch