Текст песни Мистер Кредо --------- - на выпитом бокале случайно след оставил

I'm a big oligarch
But, in fact, a simple person.
There was a default (98g) - even collapse,
But success smiled at me ...
I’m “friends” with the law,
Just business poisoned me.
I forgot that I once dreamed
And he loved someone.

Petrodollars help me breathe freely.
I can possess all the unthinkable gifts.
Everything is bought, and in the world everyone has a price.
Sin is bought, today I am his patron.

I'm a simple oligarch
But essentially a big man,
My life and my business are really hidden from everyone.
And cold faces, like dumb pages
They smile at me, but they hide knives behind their backs.

A tired bartender will stir up absinthe cocktails.
The old head waiter won't even take a cent in return
For his silence that he saw someone wrong.
The one who wanders secretly and secretly in the hot places