מרפקים [Marpekim] [English translation]
מרפקים [Marpekim] [English translation]
Verse 1:
He was born in Petah Tikva, during a lightning storm
The doctor said: "A cutie, it's just that he has no elbows"
"Can you live with that?" his dad asked worried 1
The doctor replied "You can, but in this country it's tough"
In the line at the ice-cream truck, in a small city alley
The kids shoved him aside, he wouldn't shove back
At night he imagined himself a hero
Platinum elbows, the first in every line
No more a man of porcelain, not shoved in the canteen
Not bent over, not crying, not staying in the back
A day will come and they will see, I'll find my way somehow
I'll manage to survive, they'll show me respect, I'l prove to them that they were wrong
God, if you'll have time, please put an end to this
I also want to be like everyone, shoving and bypassing, attacking...
Chorus:
An elbow to the right
An elbow to the left
In order to move forward
You always leave a blue mark
[X2]
Verse 2:
He finished the army an exemplary soldier, it was already in his nature
They told him "From 1 to 7 you were a ten, what about staying?"
"No thanks, a real NCO has to have elbows for sure..."
"Don't worry you sergeant we'll finance the operation here"
Wow, if until now we were in the prologue
Here are elbows new from the factory, America is here
He feels like a million dollars, started trying to shove
An elbow here and an elbow there, it works, it starts to hurt
Everyone moved to the back, he flew to the top
A shekel and another, a rank after the next
The kids don't laugh anymore, he now has a future
They said "You know, he'll make it this one, he has elbows"
(They're right)
[Chorus]
Verse 3:
Today he's in the grownups' field, where no kid shoves anymore
On the 50th floor you don't hear the basement
Business, real estate, politics, buffet
He freely inhales whatever inflates his chest
Whiskey and a cigar, since the boss is always the boss
He has power and influence, but he won't lift a glass here
He doesn't think about the society, not worried about the environment
Look at yourself, a bully with a tie
You've left the townspeople with blue marks
Like the ones you had in your worse days
They've sharpened their elbows, waiting for the sign
Dying to f*ck your ribs up... 2
Crony capitalism, a world of crime [X4] 3
[Chorus]
- One elbow, one elbow, an elbow, more
One elbow, one elbow, more...
In order to move, in order to move...
- One elbow, one elbow, an elbow, more
One elbow, one elbow, more...
In order to move, in order to move...
You always leave a blue mark!
1. clf. can the kid live 2. lit. to get into your ribs 3. Probably a chant from the protests that happened in Israel in 2011. I think I saw it in one of the comments.
- Artist:Tuna (Israel)