Текст песни Бумбокс - Cash-бабулес

There we all have one flaw:
We are hostages of our "want."
Like hundreds of years ago
Cash-loot our sharpening stone.
The first and last job -
As many papers.
Endless our desires
No longer are no windows, no doors.

Chorus:
They say cash-ruled babules,
Who had time - he got, others - in the forest.
Do you need cash - yes, of course.
I can already see a forest of hands, arms forest.
They say cash-ruled babules,
Ostensibly it provides immunity from all crises.
What ruin him, not to find:
He brings to the heavens, then throws down.

With its mortgage loan
Feel like Chuck Norris.
Who now can knock you upside? There is a policy, insurance
policy.
The first and last job -
As much Privat
Ah, that is a terrible requests:
May you live on one salary.

Chorus
Money, money, get rich or die tryin '
Money, get rich or die tryin '