Manhattan – Tel Aviv - Calling - Lyrics


Manhattan - Tel Aviv,

With a detour to the deep south side

Where it's very violent

A bouquet of violets

Lies trampled to the ground


Manhattan - Tel Aviv,

With a detour to the deep south side

Where it's very violent

A bouquet of violets

Lies trampled to the ground


Falling, calling, trying to survive

Doing a quick-step

Keeping in stride

Falling, calling, trying to survive

Doing a quick-step

Keeping in stride

With the changing tide


Manhattan - Tel Aviv.,

With a detour to the deep south side

Where it's hot and steamy

Don't go around too dreamy

You'll be trampled to the ground


Falling, calling, trying to survive

Doing a quick-step

Keeping in stride

Falling, calling, trying to survive

Doing a quick-step

Keeping in stride

With the changing tide


Can I find a future here?

Everything is so unclear

(Give it up, give it up, give it up)


Can I ever find a life

Under threat of fire and knife

(Give it up, give it up, give it up)


Changing tide...

Changing tide...

Changing tide...


Manhattan - Tel Aviv.,

With a detour to the deep south side

It's a game we play

And it's very scary

With all those maniacs running around, y'know


Manhattan - Tel Aviv.,

With a detour, 18 years old

Caught under the wheels

It's a pretty bad deal

But this is my hometown


Falling, calling, trying to survive

Doing a quick-step

Keeping in stride

Falling, calling, trying to survive

Doing a quick-step

Keeping in stride

With the changing tide,

Changing tide,

Changing tide...