Plot
Officer Magdy investigates the suicide of a groom on his wedding night. he knows that the groom was impotent. Later he realizes that impotence is becoming an epidemic that spreads among all men. However, no one wants to declare that out of shame. A young journalist tries to do her own investigation about that phenomenon too.
Keywords: bride, brothel, clinic, discussion, doctor, epidemic, father-son-relationship, fear, groom, health
A Turkish bath (Turkish: hamam) is the Turkish variant of a steam bath, sauna or Russian bath, distinguished by a focus on water, as distinct from ambient steam.
In Western Europe, the 'Turkish bath' as a method of cleansing and relaxation became popular during the Victorian era. The process involved in taking a Turkish bath is similar to that of a sauna, but is more closely related to ancient Greek and ancient Roman bathing practices.
A person taking a Turkish bath first relaxes in a room (known as the warm room) that is heated by a continuous flow of hot, dry air allowing the bather to perspire freely. Bathers may then move to an even hotter room (known as the hot room) before splashing themselves with cold water. After performing a full body wash and receiving a massage, bathers finally retire to the cooling-room for a period of relaxation.
The hamam combines the functionality and the structural elements of its predecessors in Anatolia, the Roman thermae and baths, with the central Asian Turkish tradition of steam bathing, ritual cleansing and respect of water. It is also known that Arabs built versions of the Greek-Roman baths that they encountered following their conquest of Alexandria in 641.
I care about someone, but it's not you
I wish she could be mine, and it's not you
We do share some good times you and I
But fun is not enough as days go by.
Close your eyes when we kiss
Cause I don't want you to see
That you're not the one that I miss
When I look at you with envy.
I'm waiting for someone, but it's not you
I want her to be around, but it's not you
We do share some good times you and I
But fun is not enough so I won't lie
Close your eyes when we kiss
Cause I don't want you to see
That you're not the one that I miss
We shall have no fear
When you want to hear
One voice and one guitar
And we feel so bizarre it will be so bizarre
We shall not fear
We know you hear
One voice and one guitar
We are ready for war
We are ready for war
We go we go but where do we go
We go we go but where to go
We say you go but where do you go
We go we go but where to go
But if you sing along when you hear where we go
But if you sing along
We'll go we'll go we'll go go go
The thing you have inside
In your mind
You wanna have it right
You'll even keep your hell around, tonight
You have to be a kid this time
Want it more
Want it more
Want it more
Want it more
I have to say
You don't follow me the same way
Don't believe in them
In my mind
I don't feel the same way
I wanna keep my ride around, by now
I wanna sing and say tonight
Want it more
Want it more
Want it more
Want it more
I have to say
You don't follow me the same way
Yeah
Want it more
Want it more
Want it more
Want it more
I have to say
There's too much space, in your room
The ceiling's too high, and the walls are empty
White, is spreading over
There's too much space, in your room
There's too much silence, in your head
Speechless thoughts, and dead ideas
Mingle, quietly
There's too much silence, in your head
There's too much dust, in your mouth
Too many years, have past
Since you last tried, to make sense
When speaking to yourself, for a change
Too many reasons, not to move forward
Too many actions, stayed undone
But it's never time, to wake up
There's too much emptiness
In your dreams
There's too much space, in your room
The ceiling's too high, and the walls are empty
White, is spreading over
Late morning in my bed,
Just remembered what they said
That I should be more confident
And I'll soon have some compliment
I just don't believe in them
Maybe that could be a problem
Cause I'm alowed to think on my own
About the bullshits they have shown
Hey, you're down
What's that poison in your mind?
Hey, you're down
What's that poison in your mind?
Late evening in a bar
All the people who wanna be a star
I told them to be confident
And they'll soon have some compliment
But I just don't believe in that
Maybe that could be a sad fact
Cause I'm allowed to be on my own
And forget jerk, twat and assholes
Hey, you're down
What's that poison in your mind?
Hey, you're down
What's that poison in your mind?
Hey, you're down
What's that poison in your mind?
Hey, you're down
I, I'm not having fun anymore
I, I want you to know I hate you all
Can you hear me, is that clear ?
I don't like me to be here, cause I, I'm getting bored
I don't want to party anymore
But I can hear some laughing behind the door
Do you copy, are we clear ?
I don't like this atmosphere, so I won't give an encore
Get me out of here I'm feeling tired. So tired
I'm not having fun anymore
Get me out of here I'm feeling bored. So bored
I'm not having fun anymore
I don't like what I have seen before
You, you keep on asking me for more
Are you stupid or am I blind
I've been here a thousand times, so I won't give an
encore
Get me out of here I'm feeling tired. So tired
I'm not having fun anymore
Get me out of here I'm feeling bored. So bored
I heard you knocking on my door
I heard you coming to my door
I ain't waiting for you no more
I heard you coming to my door
I ain't waiting for you no more
on my door
(I ain't waiting)
on my door
(for you no more)
on my door
(I ain't waiting)
on my door
(for you no more)
on my door
I heard you knocking on my door
I am sorry for you no more
I heard you knocking on my door
(I'll be waiting)
I am sorry for you no more
(for you no more)
On my door
(I ain't waiting)
On my door
(for you no more)
On my door
(I ain't waiting)
On my door
(for you no more)
I know a good place to have a drink
To light one up, 'n feel the beat
Yeah, feel the beat
A happy man is living there
He always welcomes all his friends
To Merry Land
We are living
We are living
For Merry Land
We are living
We are living
Tell me all about...
I don't even know you
Say it to me now...
I'm here juste for you
Please don't go and soil the treasure
Please don't go and spoil the pleasure
Let's go in the back
I finally know you
Dress yourself in black
I'm mad about you
Please don't go and soil the treasure
Please don't go and spoil the pleasure
What you need is what you hear
What you're gonna do on a Saturday night
Who you're gonna see when the day gets dark
What you're gonna do when he is in sight
Who you're gonna meet under the city lights
I need some time to wonder why
I need some time to wonder why
I need some time to wonder why
It took me all of the year and the year before to
forget you
What you're gonna do when I come your way
Is there anything you'd like to say
What you're gonna do when I am in sight
Will you run for cover under the city lights
I need some time to wonder why
I need some time to wonder why
I need some time to wonder why
It took me all of the year and the year before to
forget you
I need some time to wonder why
I need some time to wonder why
I need some time to wonder why
It took me all of the year and the year before to
forget you
all of the year and the year before
all of the year and the year before
all of the year and the year before
I will wake you up at night.I won't write curses on your
door.
I will stick to the fact that nobody's angry anymore.
You'll start weeping in the dark.
I'll stop saying you're a whore.
I will stick to the fact that you don't love me anymore.
It's so easy to break up,
'Cause we know we didn't match up.
And we're always amazed when we look at the craziness
tearing us apart.
Yes, it's so easy to break up,
'Cause we know we didn't match up.
And we're always amazed when we look at the craziness
tearing us apart, all apart.
You're not that lovely, not that bright.
I finally get happy when you're out of sight.
Please, let's stick to the fact that it is time to turn
off the light.
I have memories of what's been done
I try to find good ones, but there are none.
Please, let's stick to the fact that it is time to forget
the fight.
It's so easy to break up,
'Cause we know we didn't match up.
And we're always amazed when we look at the craziness
tearing us apart.
Yes, it's so easy to break up,
'Cause we know we didn't match up.
And we're always amazed when we look at the craziness
Don't sell me
I'm a good slave
Don't sell now, on the marketplace
Remember
How I used to serve
Don't sell me now, on the marketplace
Don't sell me now,
You can use me anytime
Don't sell me
I'm good for no Mista but
Don't sell me now,
You can use me anytime
Don't sell me
I'm good for no Mista but mine
Please buy me
I'm the biggest slave in town
Please buy me now, on the marketplace
Please buy me, you will not regret it
Please buy me now, on the markretplace
Don't sell me now,
You can use me anytime
Don't sell me
I'm good for no Mista but
Don't sell me now,
You can use me anytime
Don't sell me
I'm good for no Mista but mine
Don't sell me now,
You can use me anytime
Don't sell me
I'm good for no mista but
Don't sell me,
You can use me anytime
Don't sell me
I'm good for no Mista but mine.
But mine.
But mine.
She left her town
For another place
Stay at home
Can't find some rest
But she won't get around
Won't get around
She left her keys
But she took her stuff
And I wonder why
She was so rough
But she won't get around
Won't get around
Celia, would you ever come home
Celia, the kids are waiting all alone
Celia, watch out for those fuckers
The kitchen is neat
I've clean the floor
I do the laundry
And even more
But she won't get around
Won't get around
She left her town
For another place
Stay at home
Can't find some rest
But she won't get around
Won't get around
Celia, would you ever come home
Celia, the kids are waiting all alone
I was 11 in 1987,
1987
I had a pretty good nature,
Based on religion and some good old literature
As my life went on and on
I was no longer a good son
Now things they don't go so wrong
But my mother and I don't get along
Get along
Get along
When I was 11, I believed in heaven,
I believed in heaven
I would pray for hours,
Mighty God for teacher, there was no need to
lecture.... me
He told me I was a failure
Cause I spent to much time,
Playing games on my computer
When I was 11 I first understood
I might not go to heaven, no.
As my life went on and on
I was no longer a good son
Now things they don't go so wrong
But my father and I don't get along
Get along
Get along
As my life went on and on
I was no longer a good son
Now things they don't go so wrong
But my mother and I don't get along
Get along
Get along
Get along
Get along
Get along
Get along
Get along