Текст песни Demirra Profit - Касса

chorus

I will count from one to one hundred
show peace like a fucking rasta
whatever happens in this life is crazy to me
I do not intend to bow to anyone
you know this gotem is fucking not a fairy tale
you need grease to get out
so if you have nothing to do with me
then please do not distract, I only care about the filled cash register

(4x)
amigo que pasa, amigo que pasa
now I only care about the filled cash register

only full cash is now on my mind

verse1

you can't swim to the other side without money
I'm not sure but the doors are closed without payment
whatever is behind them in reality
curiosity will still make you go and check

we burn until we burn out
i don't intend
talk about it in this manner
like a drill it drills my thoughts
claiming that only numbers rule around everything

unfortunate rocker broke on the shoulders
the candle in hand will soon burn out
I'm not talking about it in the heat of the moment
just hardly enough strength to start over again

don't help me out
don't give me tea
I do everything by chance
until sadness comes

all alone and myself
call me supermarket
when the world stopped I give it to the floor and gas

say hello to heaven
black hood and braid
I can't stop these voices
black stripe white stripe
where will the sails blow
Does anyone have a list, all addresses?
I won't believe it until I see it myself
I need to make a checkout so that it is not empty

chorus

I will count from one to one hundred
show peace like a fucking rasta
whatever happens in this crazy life, to me
I do not intend to bow to anyone
you know this gotem is fucking not a fairy tale
you need grease to get out
so if you have nothing to do with me
then please do not distract, I only care about the filled cash register

(4x)
amigo que pasa, amigo que pasa
now I only care about the filled cash register

only full box office is now on my mind

verse2

sometimes I don’t believe such times myself
thought it about others, but not about me
no more time for promenades
I am flying forward and there is no turning back for a long time

as if you can't reach the top, who knows?
flip through this life like a book
run past the static
there is nothing to regret, nothing to hold back
this emptiness needs to be filled with something all the time

until it flows over the edges
here is one step from hell from heaven
come a little closer honey
reach for wai fay

tell me how do you see everything in this world?
tell me why are you looking for blood inside a vampire?
I will take everything entirely, I don't need half
I love life so much that I almost hate it

there is a corridor ahead and we stomp happily
until we outweighed in ecstasy
killing ourselves like we are kamikaze

chorus

I will count from one to one hundred
show peace like a fucking rasta
whatever happens in this life crazy to me
I will not bend to anyone
you know this gotem is fucking not a fairy tale
you need grease to get out
so if you have nothing to do with me
then please do not distract, I only care about the filled cash register

(4x)
amigo que pasa, amigo que pasa
now I only care about the filled cash register

only full box office is now on my mind

bridge

these thoughts cannot be appeased in a dream
in reality they burn in fire
not so much I need
but everything keeps shrinking

add more zeros
to this unit yes quickly
manipulating the human world
how not to lose yourself, how to stay inside yourself