Кризис Поколения - За Деньги
текст песни

For money

1 verse:
Where do not spit-money everywhere
How many of them are on sinful land
It is not easy to get them
Not doing anything
And all these passions for damned paper
The poor fellow idols a strange thing
Mother are ready to sell for them
And a mother -in -law with a discount to sell

Chorus:
For money sex, for money death
I can't look at it
For money, will, for money mind
I hate paper insanity

2 verse:
For money, girls are on the corner,
For money, children are planted on the needle
And all these things are not people do
And the paper drug on which they are sitting
And I never understand this
And I will not repeat a hundred times
For those who are stupid and does not know that
That the paper creature devours it
Chorus 2 times