Текст песни Данила Master - Денежки

For money, a spider stung a spider,
For money, the leg is stuck in a stirrup,
There’s a lot of time for money
For money, "turn on like a fool."
"Turned on the fool."
"Turned on the fool."
"Turned on the fool."
"Turned on the fool."

For money, the blow came at random.
For money my drunken palm-length eyelid
For the money there’s oil and fire,
Love is bought for money.
Love is being bought.
Love is being bought.
Love is being bought.
Love is being bought.

For the money for the second course soup,
For money, a newly made corpse,
For money, whores jump under the whip,
For money, someone must die.
Someone must die.
Someone must die.
Someone must die.
Someone must die.
Maybe it's me.