| 作曲 : Dor, Noa | |
| Manhattan Tel Aviv | |
| With a detour to the deep southside | |
| Where it's very violent | |
| A bouquet of violets | |
| Lies trampled to the ground | |
| Manhattan Tel Aviv | |
| With a detour to the deep southside | |
| Where it's very violent | |
| A bouquet of violets | |
| Lies trampled to the ground | |
| Falling, calling, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quick-step | |
| Keeping in stride | |
| Falling, calling, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quick-step | |
| Keeping in stride | |
| With the changing tide | |
| Manhattan Tel Aviv | |
| With a detour to the deep southside | |
| Where it's hot and steamy | |
| Don't go around too dreamy | |
| You'll be trampled to the ground | |
| Falling, calling, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quick-step | |
| Keeping in stride | |
| Falling, calling, tryin' 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 | |
| Manhattan Tel Aviv | |
| With a detour to the deep southside | |
| 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, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quick-step | |
| Keeping in stride | |
| Falling, calling, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quick-step | |
| Keeping in stride | |
| With the changing tide | |
| Changing tide | |
| Changing tide |
| zuo qu : Dor, Noa | |
| Manhattan Tel Aviv | |
| With a detour to the deep southside | |
| Where it' s very violent | |
| A bouquet of violets | |
| Lies trampled to the ground | |
| Manhattan Tel Aviv | |
| With a detour to the deep southside | |
| Where it' s very violent | |
| A bouquet of violets | |
| Lies trampled to the ground | |
| Falling, calling, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quickstep | |
| Keeping in stride | |
| Falling, calling, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quickstep | |
| Keeping in stride | |
| With the changing tide | |
| Manhattan Tel Aviv | |
| With a detour to the deep southside | |
| Where it' s hot and steamy | |
| Don' t go around too dreamy | |
| You' ll be trampled to the ground | |
| Falling, calling, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quickstep | |
| Keeping in stride | |
| Falling, calling, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quickstep | |
| 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 | |
| Manhattan Tel Aviv | |
| With a detour to the deep southside | |
| 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, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quickstep | |
| Keeping in stride | |
| Falling, calling, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quickstep | |
| Keeping in stride | |
| With the changing tide | |
| Changing tide | |
| Changing tide |
| zuò qǔ : Dor, Noa | |
| Manhattan Tel Aviv | |
| With a detour to the deep southside | |
| Where it' s very violent | |
| A bouquet of violets | |
| Lies trampled to the ground | |
| Manhattan Tel Aviv | |
| With a detour to the deep southside | |
| Where it' s very violent | |
| A bouquet of violets | |
| Lies trampled to the ground | |
| Falling, calling, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quickstep | |
| Keeping in stride | |
| Falling, calling, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quickstep | |
| Keeping in stride | |
| With the changing tide | |
| Manhattan Tel Aviv | |
| With a detour to the deep southside | |
| Where it' s hot and steamy | |
| Don' t go around too dreamy | |
| You' ll be trampled to the ground | |
| Falling, calling, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quickstep | |
| Keeping in stride | |
| Falling, calling, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quickstep | |
| 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 | |
| Manhattan Tel Aviv | |
| With a detour to the deep southside | |
| 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, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quickstep | |
| Keeping in stride | |
| Falling, calling, tryin' to survive | |
| Doing a quickstep | |
| Keeping in stride | |
| With the changing tide | |
| Changing tide | |
| Changing tide |