Текст песни whitelist - Продаю Счастье

Hi, I am not a god
And always my few words
I go out beyond dreams
Putting brand chitin cover

I burn their homes
No cows grazing in the fields
But grazing people, still life drawing

Man top grade
Let immidzh grated
As long as people buy my business goes

As long as the devil or god
I will call not down
I'm going to live as long as the river flows of money

Night rebels people
Though soon rise
Around sunset society, and I am proud of him

Delivering you delight
Since bargaining
I am your provider will send you to the morgue

Chorus:
Sale happiness
In grief and bad weather
Be sad
Buy more

I'm happy I'm selling
In grief and bad weather
Be sad
Buy more

I do not "Saint Matthew"
I'm a lot stronger
But full of ideas
How to kill a lot of people once again

Here is the new target
I am a hunter, he - deer
I ruin it completely from head to foot

Hey, let's have fun
Take something heavier
And remember: "never about anything not regret"

Memories zaley
Water among fields
And then be sure to pour yourself a glass

In all around Hammer
The tablet last zapey
Lit, zadymi, go every day

I love money I am a Jew
Life does not become brighter
If I do not help, only to kill himself

Chorus:
Sale happiness
In grief and bad weather
Be sad
Buy more

I'm happy I'm selling
In grief and bad weather
Be sad
Buy more