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Video credits:
Directed by: Omer Tzubery
Produced by: Omer Tzubery & Yakov Vlaskin
DOP: Alon Daniel
Edited by: Yanai Moradi
Art design by: Agam Zoari
Styling by: Shoshana Lerer & Maria Pikalova
Hair stylist: Ofir Yahalomi
PA: Alexa Yalov & Aviv Hazan & Assaf Ben Moha & Idan Zarmon
Gaffer: Yanai Toren Salama
Best boy: Yonatan Gaon
Actors: Shaked Ozana & Michal Gurfein & Ronen Kray
Special thanks: Tal Sharabi, David Tzvi, Michaelson Gallery, Kanada Cinema, Amit Sharon, Ellipsis Collection, Dan Toren, Liat Koren, Yael Toren
Music credits:
Written by: Itay Toren
Published by: NaNa Disk
Produced by: Ofer Koren
Mixed my: Shiko Feldman
Vocals, Guitars, Bass: Itay Toren
Drums by: Aasaf Reiss
Keyboard: Kobi Sandhouse
Lyrics:
Grateful faceless
Undefined humans
Misplaced hatred
Everybody zoom in
One night crewman
I'm out your in
One heart grew thin
One love three sins
And Everybody want to get by you
Behind you
On you
Inside you
I do Realize that
I'm lost in the sea with the sun
And god was just a guy
Holding a gun
I find it hard to spell
All the colors in my hell
They feel brighter
And I'm just way too drunk
Like a tinder swipe
Dinner lights thinner bites
Eat or die you won't turn into a monk so
Fuck being polite if the fight isn't fair
Fuck you fuck him fuck her
Fuck being polite if the fight isn't fair
Fuck you fuck him fuck her
Fresh air oxygen
Higher education lane
Mid brain fried again
Eat pray hide Amman
I'll fucking die without my love for all the things
That make me grab my hair and scream
Or So it seems in lucid dreams
Behind the scenes of science films
Its louder when the quiet things
Decide to Go inside and sing
And if it made you smile
Then it made you make think
And if you'll sing it out
You can buy me drink
Fuck being polite if the fight isn't fair
Fuck you fuck him fuck her
Fuck being polite if the fight isn't fair
Fuck you fuck him fuck her
And if you're safe and sound
In an other town that you found
With one bloodhound
And with no doubt
In a stoned crowd
Where it's so loud
And you still can't shout out
That one noun
That turned out to be
My name
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