Atid Matok Songtext
von Infected Mushroom

Everyone travel far
Looking far a sweet future
And only I wake up in the morning
And take (bus) line 5 to the sea


The bus is full of smoke
Two old ladies and a ticket man
Someone wrote on a concrete wall
"Where′s the country* and where's the vision"**
Where′s the country and where's the concrete

The birds sing/ are singing to me good morning
Maybe I can fly with far far away
Fly and not fall

Everyone travel, far away they travel
searching and trying
well, maybe I'm exaggerating
Pap Pap Shubap...

The birds...