Текст песни Пыльца - Цирк уродов

I am not guilty ,
The world of materials .
Who dreamed of becoming once never become .
I wanted a holiday,
To the wonders ,
Implementation of fantasy - it is for the money.

Chorus:
A crowd still only stare Zenko ,
Them that the water into wine, that love - money.
With a sign & quot; sold & quot; heaven on earth
Do not go to the circus freaks , look in the mirror.

I am not guilty ,
Though I kill ,
Can not be the soul of the rich and live on a dime .
Radio and telly
Taken at face value ,
Nowhere, alas, no money, but should be the measure .

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