Testo ACAB - Awate, Turkish Dcypha

ACAB

Let’s fly to a land where the cattle and the wolves might go
Let’s fly to a land where the scholars and the fools might go
Where I see landscapes of children with bigger smiles
And the men parleying in the liquor house
Strange beasts saying physically figure out
And the fire in the A couldn’t simmer down
Where there hasn’t been a problem
When the police come, we rob them
A-A-A-ACAB, ACAB
Screaming ACAB
If anyone disagrees with me
They can
Face fact, face facts
I tell 'em face facts
From now 'til my death, I am screaming ACAB
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
I was born under for it all
It was