Teapacks (Israel) Push the Button Lyrics

The world is full of terror
If someone makes an error
He's gonna blow us up to biddy biddy kingdom come
There are some crazy rulers they hide and try to fool us
With demonic, technologic willingness to harm.
They're gonna push the b___on
push the b___on push the bu push the bu push the b___on
Il y a plein de souffrance
Dans les rues il y a trop de violence
Et on a beaucoup de chance d'e^tre vivant me^me pas blesse's
Avancement tactique de re'gime fanatique
Situation tragique qui me met les larmes aux yeux

(There's plenty of suffering
In the streets there's too much violence
And we're lucky to be alive without being wounded
Tactical advances, fanatical regimes
Tragic situation that bring tears to my eyes)

And I don't want to die
I want to see the flowers bloom
Don't wanna go capoot ka boom.
And I don't want to cry
I wanna have a lot of fun
Just sitting in the sun

But nevertheless
He's gonna push the b___on
Push the b___on push the bu push the bu push the b___on

English translation

There's plenty of suffering
In the streets there's too much violence
And we're lucky to be alive without being wounded
Tactical advances, fanatical regimes
Tragic situation that bring tears to my eyes

And I don't want to die
I want to see the flowers bloom
Don't wanna go capoot ka boom.
And I don't want to cry
I wanna have a lot of fun
Just sitting in the sun.

But nevertheless
He's gonna push the b___on
Push the b___on push the bu push the bu push the b___on

Messages blow up all around me
Missiles fly around and fall on top of me
Cops and robbers run all over me
Stompin' down on me, messin' around with me
Alelai, Alelai, are you there, God, it's me?
This nightmare's going on just way too long for me
When I'm barely alive, the target's aimed at me,
Might be too early to say
"I Gave My Life for Thee"
Why, why, police patrol
Wow, wow, paramedical
Here it is in the prelims, a song with no "salam"
Red's not just any color, it's more like blood
Again I stop the breathing in my heart
So my inner soul won't bust out
Here it's a war, here it's CPR
Boom, boom, that's what goes on here
Between a rocket and machete,
Writer and viewer
Leverage and hostage,
Heat wave wet weather
Escalating up the stairs, locate on the border
Nothin', nothin', that's what everybody's doin'
Radicals radicalize, officers officiate
Nai"ve people moderate, statistics they await
They retaliate: We're all resigned to fate

In a world crammed full of demons,
We're nothing but miniscule peons
And champions with Jetons
Decide what the deal will be
Lazy managers give orders,
Ocean liner filled with water
And everyone drinks up to life while
Sinking underneath the sea

Could be.. far too risky..
I should sing a song of palm trees,
And a desert void of flags
Still, I'm.. alive, alive, alive..
And if it keeps on being so scary
It's only then that I will say..
I'm gonna push the b___on
Push the b___on push the bu push the bu
Push the b___on