Almog Sharvit - bass

Idan Morim - guitar

Micha Gilad - keys

Ben Silashi - drums

BLACK HOLE

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide

You’ve got a plant on the inside

(She’s a false paradise, there’s a price)

Bought you a drink on a stolen credit card


Opened your mouth, made you taste the stars

(She’s a trip, it’s a trance, wild card)

Everybody knows — she’s a black hole

Now she lives at your place, occupies the living room

Love makes you blind, makes you play the fool

Friends of yours see her out on Friday night

Telling you, it’s going down with other guys

(Listen up, let’s get real, use your eyes)

Everybody knows —

She’ll take your money, all your friends

She’ll make you beg to eat out of her hand

All your money, all your friends,

She'll make you beg —

She’s a black hole

Scamming you to get where she wants to go

Bags of cash to the stores on Rodeo

Builds herself on the backs of all your friends

Tells you it’s better if you don’t see them

Free yourself, cut her off and don’t look back


This isn’t love, it’s a cruel, cold attack

Ask me how I know the story’s end

Long ago, she and I shared a bed…

And that’s how I know —

She’ll take all your money, all your friends

She’ll make you beg to eat out of her hand

All your money, all your friends

She’ll make you beg to eat out of her hand

All your money, all your friends,

She'll make you beg —

She’s a black hole

No heart, no soul, black hole, take it all

Black hole, she’s a black hole, ho-o-o-ole

No heart, no soul, black hole, take it all

Black hole, she’s a black hole, ho-o-o-ole