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...is from a 20 year old Israeli rock opera. It's called Mami which is basically the equivalent of "sweetie" The scene is basically in an alley where 7 Arabs confront a single Israeli woman and try to rape her.
Popular Israeli music is generally slightly deeper than the usual guns, bitches, "gotsta get paid", and weed that pretty much covers the American music scene. People here like music that carries a message, and everyone loves to scream along with the lyrics. The song is great, but I thought many of you would find the lyrics interesting if you read between the lines a bit. This is the best translation I could do. Obviously, a bit of the poeticism is lost in the translation. A Kazaa search of Mami by Ehud Banai will get you the song, the song itself is very Tommy-esque. Hebrew lyrics available here if you question my translating abilities: http://mp3music.gpg.nrg.co.il/lyrics/1943.html Arab: Sweetie, sweetie open your legs to seven of the oppressed, to seven of the Palestinians Sweetie, sweetie open your legs to seven of the oppressed, to seven of the Palestinians Twenty years of oppression, we won't wait any more With our erections and our semen we will liberate Palestine Jewish girl: Listen for a moment Before you pull down your pants Ishmael and Isaac were brothers, our father is the one in the sky You were born in a refugee camp hot in the summer, cold in the winter, I was born in a development town Both born the same Like an Arab worker they exploited me At a gas station working behind the counter You're sad, I'm sad, Everyone was screwed Arab: Sweetie, Sweetie your story is so sad, We're so depressed in our hearts But we're certain Tonight, we rescue our honour You expelled our children in the name of demography You stole our fields in the name of geography You closed our schools in the name of pedagogy You called us Nazis and cockroaches in the name of demagogy We'll deal with you, sweetie, in the name of ideology Sweetie, sweetie open your legs to seven of the oppressed, to seven of the Palestinians Sweetie, sweetie open your legs to seven of the oppressed, to seven of the Palestinians Twenty years of oppression, we won't wait any more With our erections and our semen we will liberate Palestine Jewish girl: Listen for a moment Before you pull down your pants Ishmael and Isaac were brothers, our father is the one in the sky It wasn't my daughter that expelled your children It wasn't my mouth, which was sealed, that called you coachroaches It wasn't feet, my tired feet, That walked in Hevron and Shechem (Nablus) And it wasn't my husband, in a wheelchair that brought you your Zionist nightmare Arab: Sweetie, Sweetie, Be ruined as we are Your leaders are our tragedy Sweetie, Sweetie, Be ruined as we are Your leaders are our tragedy The Palestinian nation aspires to freedom Don't take this rape as if you were just one woman Twenty years of oppression, We won't wait any more. With our erections and our semen we'll liberate Palestine. |
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