Текст песни Ghetto Dogs - Продаётся

we run all of the way forward quickly,
time flies, does not regret waits for no one.
all in the pursuit of happiness but only happiness is not something
fake people, fake days, fake everything
and how many patients I saw gold rush
dollars in the eyes, and all run forward without looking back,
I am trying to make money on everything what is possible,
but selling the soul and heart, be careful.
sold happiness, sold art
sold the soul, feeling sold,
sold just love that to live well,
How can you be so someone does not love you long time
poems and songs, but just not all that
the heart is not beating and the blood is not on fire.
artificiality, lies, and not a drop in their feelings
and you call that art?
affectedness words meaningless intonations
all for the sake of success and applause empty,
we have lost the meaning of which is on the way
and what to look for if you're blind anyway ...