Текст песни Джет Пайлот - Грязные деньги

Blood-green color money in hand,
Thoughts are bad in your head.
Thin fingers are asked to give,
Life is so formed - you have to suffer.

Tired-green in her eyes
Life for snots on the brakes.
Broken knees and pale face
And everything is sad and lower on the bottom.

Dirty money with you do not pick up
Thoughts are bad interfere with you to sleep.
Thin needles are asked: "Give",
Life rolled closer over the edge.

Light green was the color of her eye
And in one moment a member world of your way out.
Ripped jeans with rope at the bottom,
With a stone on the neck in a fast river.