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 the money.

Chorus:
But the crowd still only stare Zenko ,
They that water into wine , that love - money.
With the 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 pennies .
Radio and TV set
Take it on faith
Nowhere , alas , no money , but it should be the measure .

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